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Sellin' My Soul

Album: Wall Street
By:
The Upset Victory

Duration

3:32

Genres

Pop

Lyrics

I've been sellin' my soul for quick remedies I've got so much left to prove I wanna live a life of color like the purple of my eyes Where beatin' down's not broken just a means to stay alive I'm getting by on fairy tales and coveting each line Convincing myself tragedy's a blessing in disguise Please, please, just bury me, I'm through I've been sellin' my soul for quick remedies I got nothin' left to lose I've been living a lie, faking heart attacks I got so much left to prove But nothin' left to lose I think function over fashion's just an excuse for the blind And there's always better reading when you look between the lines There's a photograph to link me to most every single crime With god as my witness, I've been framed by desire Please, please, please, I'm souled out Please, please, please, I'm running out of time I've been sellin' my soul for quick remedies I got nothin' left to lose I've been living a lie, faking heart attacks I got so much left to prove But nothin' left to lose I've got so much, I've got so much to prove I got so much to prove Can you (please, please) bury me? I'm through Can you (please, please) bury me? I'm through Bury me, I'm through Bury me, I'm through I've been sellin' my soul for quick remedies I've got so much left to prove I've been living a lie, faking heart attacks I've got so much left to prove I've been sellin' my soul for quick remedies I got nothin' left to lose I've been living a lie, faking heart attacks I've got so much left to prove But nothing left to lose I got so much, I've got so much to prove I've got so much to prove I got so much, I've got so much to prove I've been sellin' my soul for quick remedies I got so much left to prove

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