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There's junk in my letterbox and all the catalogs
I can't wait to buy it, no matter it costs
The whistle of the sniper, the crashing of the
Put a spring back in my step, keeps me young

And this shopping is a curse, every time getting worse
I got bullets in my hairdo, the on my shirt

Many ways to spend your money, there's not a lot to
The are rolling over my hundred dollar shoes
You can never find a taxi to drive you town
I'm in a hurry, I won't go underground

And this shopping is a curse, time it's getting worse
I got in my hairdo and holes in my purse

All quiet on the street, breathing down
in my hairdo, jewels in my crown

And this shopping is a curse, every time getting worse
I got bullets in my and holes in my shirt