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