[05:24.00]Trade - Bob Mould
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[05:24.00]Floodlight, Arizona / The fire trucks rush in
[05:24.00]Double wide double bed / Specks of ceiling paint fall off the tin
[05:24.00]And they're standing by / Brow begins to moisten as you take
[05:24.00]Another hotshot to stiff you up / The room is spinning now
[05:24.00]That's it, man / Inhibitions fall by the wayside
[05:24.00]Happy man / You don't care what's happening
[05:24.00]To you now, it's all one big blur of lights and action
[05:24.00]Later on, you find out
[05:24.00]You've been had, you've been tricked, you're exposed, you've got it
[05:24.00]Made in the skin trade with your heavy head and heart, you fall apart
[05:24.00]And the hole in your arm won't heal the pain you're feeling
[05:24.00]Made in the skin trade, darling / Every stitch of you has been revealed
[05:24.00]And there's nothing left to conceal
[05:24.00]Hemispheres so high and mighty / Velveteen and chalk delight
[05:24.00]You've become the new obsession of everyone that you've caressed
[05:24.00]But you can't tell who recognizes you / Can't tell who knows your face
[05:24.00]Can't tell anything, can't tell anyone what you've done, you've got it
[05:24.00]Made in the skin trade with your heavy head and heart, you fall apart
[05:24.00]And the hole in your arm won't heal the pain you're feeling
[05:24.00]Made in the skin trade, darling / Every stitch of you has been revealed
[05:24.00]And there's nothing left to conceal