labelcide, groovepunk Neon Anesthetics
Soul For Sale (Used)

Bring it back to my little room
To polish it up and clean it
It may be muddy
But I gotta sell my soul to get that money
I feel pain
Cutting me like an ax blade
Digging into my fucking brain
Telling me to sell my soul and get that money

Now I'm trying to get paid
Saying fuck it
Get it all
The kids are in the basement
Hiding bodies in the walls
No sleep
Cataract
Disc slipping in my back
A matter of fact
That I gotta sell my soul to get some money

Fuck
I need it more

I wanna hang my head on the door
Now certainly going crazy
Hearing heartbeats in the floor
That's nothing
Just guilt
Don’t laugh
It's not funny
I'm scared
But I gotta sell my soul to get that money

Now I'm trying to get paid
Saying fuck it
Get it all
The kids are in the basement
Hiding bodies in the walls
No sleep
Cataract
Disc slipping in my back
It’s time to act
Here
Take my fucking soul and give me money