Secondhand Love - Pete Townshend

White City

Secondhand Love

Don’t bring me secondhand love

I know you went out tonight

Who’ve you been hanging around with this time?

I don’t care if he’s black or white

I just don’t like his kind.

I don’t want your secondhand love

He’s been leaving his scent on you

I can sense it from a mile

All my money is spent on you

But you’re still selling your smile

Don’t bring me secondhand love

Give your love, and keep blood between brothers

I don’t want your secondhand love

I cana guess where you’ve been tonight

You’ve been hanging out on the street

Wearing your dress too tight

You’re showin' out to anyone you meet

I don’t want your secondhand love

I want the first call on your kiss

Answer me one question: can you promise me this

I want my defences laying in your hands

I don’t want to rest in the palm of another man

Don’t want your secondhand love