You don't have to sell



Well it can be only a mistake

Excluding all that seems to be before

Recollecting minds that intake

When I contemplate it gets sore

Prosecution by the minds that make me feel

Have only made me commit that crime

It's been said that it's better to hate than steal

Still we all do time, still we all do time



Sold, no I don't belong to myself

Sold

Well you fucking can't believe

Everyday I run to this place I feel

It's still taking over me



You don't have to sell



If I sold you my life the way it was

Cause that's all he does, he tries to make a sale

Would you speak to me, an excuse to fail

An excuse to fail, it's still sore

Everything couldn't be happening to make me right

Cause my soul has already gone sour

Explain the vision that you still call mine

Now we all do time, now we all do time



Sold, no I don't belong to myself

Sold

Well you fucking can't believe

Everyday I run to this place I feel

It's still taking over me



Crawling, crawling...



You come crawling



Sold, no I don't belong to myself

Sold

Well you fucking can't believe

Everyday I run to this place I feel

It's still taking over me



Crawling, crawling...



You come crawling