Crawling down, like sniffing hounds
Strolling through the cities
Compulsive shoppers storm the malls
With urge to get a treatment

Stage one
I hate what I’ve become
I have such a low self-esteem
Feel so run out of steam
Than, in the second phase
I grab my purse in haste
And rush into the store
Of course to buy some more

Sell me a lie or I’ll die today
Help
Sell me a lie or I’ll die today
Help
Make me pay

Shopping therapy
Shocking therapy

Step three
My purchase set me free
The cashier smiles at me
I use my credit card
Commercial work of art
I don’t have cash but yet
Fall into a gruesome debt for years
That’s how I am able to buy all
Following the fable
That tailor makes the man
Then fourth play makes me sane
And I’ve been screwed again

Just put your head inside the bag
And fear will go away

Sell me a lie or I’ll die today
Help
Sell me a lie or I’ll die today
Help
Make me pay

Shopping therapy
Shocking therapy