Flea Market lyrics by Bracket

I don抰 want anything from the flea market

Please don抰 pressure me
I don抰 want to buy anything that is in front of me
Why do you try to pawn on me your worst disease

I have no need for sunburnt tapes of Spanish songs
I cannot wear a pair of used brand new thongs

I抦 waiting for the chance I can go home
So I can show someone how much I've grown