Matt Nathanson - More Than This Lyrics

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What a spoiled boy I've been 
My mouth full, mess, my arms outstreched 
I've got palm sweat, I'm smiling like I'm competition 
Well, maybe I'm yours 

She said, "I know you, you're a salesman's son 
And you're pimping pretty junk" 
And I said, 
"What am I supposed to do 
They've built the scenes around you 
And I need more than this" 
And she said, "what am I supposed to do 
Look at what's become of you 
And I need more than this" 

"Go on then, hitch me up, baby, 
If what I am is not enough 
Because I do love the glow you get 
When you're told word for word 
How to think for yourself" 

I'm tired 
Of baring my teeth when I smile

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