sell, sell everything's for sale

hey there kid you're looking kind of pale

victim of society's hell

sell your soul for the dollar bill

reach up to the sky make me high

walk on water rise and shine

listen, won't you listen

i want to taste you deep inside!



i'm so tired of being sick

i need a drink

i need a fix

i can't complain just close the door

because i will never be your little whore!



one day

you'll get yours

some day

you'll get yours



listen, won't you listen