The Bobs
The Bobs - Ithotmoa songtekst
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My pockets are full but there's a hole in my soul I need a purpose, but I don't know where to look Then I go to the mall and I go shopping Maybe I'm buying maybe "just looking" I hope to find something, I don't know what it is I wish I knew what I was searching for In the halls of the malls of America Something to love, something to adore I.T.H.O.T.M.O. America I need to wear the latest fashion My look should move you to a fit of passion I want an image, but I don't know what it is I need to buy a new direction Please have a sale on human connection I shop for meaning still I don't know where it is I wish I knew what I was searching for In the halls of the malls of America Something to love, something to adore I.T.H.O.T.M.O. America No one to help me, I'm safely enclosed There's dance music booming -- mannequins posed No outside weather, no traffic, no crime Please take my money -- I'm just spending time I wish I knew what I was searching for In the halls of the malls of America Something to love, something to adore I.T.H.O.T.M.O. America