Lyrics

She can give it all to you
A thing that I can never do
You'll be noticed on the town
With fame and fortune she'll surround
But there's a price to pay for such things
She'll be always pulling your strings

chorus:
Do you wanna be eye-candy?
Or do you wanna be loved?
Do you wanna be her passing fancy?
Or do you wanna be loved?
Do you wanna be a whim?
Do you wanna be the skim
In the swim and then given the shove?
Or do you...do you wanna be loved

Will she listen when you speak
Or are your opinions weak?
Does she praise the things you do
Or aren't they good enough in lieu
Of the fact that you're bought and paid for
You are hers...you're hers to slave for?

Bridge:
As eye-candy you'll be handy on her arm
But in the cold can she keep you warm?

copyright Gemma Mattis Wilson