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Don't sell me anything
Your one time offer, so uncalled for
You call it piece of mind

Cause I can see your house from here
Now leaves have fallen, dear
I can see you're just a little privateer
As your confession draws more near

Time and again, I find I'm listless
Or rather, fistless
In time, oh, that's what I find

So carry me to Mecca
With what you may divine
Take me with you, take me with you
Don't leave me behind

Oh cause I, I don't want your life insurance
Home, moto, health, flood, and fire insurance
Oh, just make, please make this basic inference
And speak of me in the present tense

Oh cause I, I can see your ship from here
Now the weather, so bright and clear
I can see you're just a little profiteer
As your confession draws more near

As your confession draws more near
As your confession draws more near
Don't sell me anything    Your one time offer, so uncalled for    You call it piece of mind       Cause I can see your house from here    Now leaves have fallen, dear    I can see you're just a little privateer    As your confession draws more near       Time and again, I find I'm listless    Or rather, fistless    In time, oh, that's what I find       So carry me to Mecca    With what you may divine    Take me with you, take me with you    Don't leave me behind       Oh cause I, I don't want your life insurance    Home, moto, health, flood, and fire insurance    Oh, just make, please make this basic inference    And speak of me in the present tense       Oh cause I, I can see your ship from here    Now the weather, so bright and clear    I can see you're just a little profiteer    As your confession draws more near       As your confession draws more near    As your confession draws more near