This was one of
the last songs I recorded before heading back to school in January 1987. School
and I have an ugly relationship. If I had to pick one day I’d love to repeat,
it might be the day I left Berklee, and spent the day in Boston Common, walking
around, reading, writing in my journal, and enjoying me freedom. If I had to
pick one day to do over but differently, it would be the day I had my withdrawal
papers in hand to leave U. Mass, but then didn’t turn them in. Instead, I went
ahead and spent the next four years earning a degree I’ve never used, and often
regretted. Now I may be in the process of making the same mistake again. I’m
not just a slow learner, I’m a non-learner.
You Sold Me
© Brian Hutzell
1986
I was in the
market looking for a deal
You were right
there watching, gearing for the steal
I was
unsuspecting, silly and green
You were right
there waiting
Patiently baiting
for a chump like me
You sold me a
loser
This one's never
gonna work
You sold me
Yes you, sir, hit
me right where it hurts
Everybody told me
But you went and
sold me a loser
Yes, you sir
I carried the
money from the cashier's till
You though it was
funny - such an easy kill
I was dumb and
trusting, innocent and new
You were right
there laughin'
You knew what
would happen at our rendezvous
You sold me a
loser
This one's never
gonna work
You sold me
Yes you, sir, hit
me right where it hurts
Everybody told me
But you went and
sold me a loser
Yes, you sir
You sold me, you
sold me
You sold me so
cruel
You sold me, you
sold me
Everybody warned
me, but I was a fool
I was down to
nothing, paper for my shoes
I was tired and
hungry, looking for some food
You were
unsuspecting in your limousine
You lost every penny
Didn't give you
any of my sympathy
You sold me a
loser
This one's never
gonna work
You sold me
Yes you, sir, hit
me right where it hurts
Everybody told me
But you went and
sold me a loser
Yes, you sir
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