Sold for a Soul

The world was sold for a soul
The seller was a dealer
We're all drugged up
And all the children wanted was some candy not the brandy
Now you wonder why they show up late for doomsday
And now they pray for better days
Yet some of us live off of plastic cups
And houses made of paper that they read on sunday morning
Intoxicated by the fools who penned the news
And made a copy of what they wrote
It's just a show, well there you go
'cause we're sold for another soul

Another soul
Another soul
Another goal
Another mole
But now you know there's a soul behind it all

Blow their brains out you know they're fragile
They pay so much, but they're just stuck
In the shoes of what they think is the truth
Well there's another clue for all the schools to teach the children
The language of the schemers
For they'll believe the teachers
And they'll believe the preachers
But the preaches are the schemers
Oh leave us alone
We don't wanna be sold for another soul

Another soul
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Another soul
Another goal
Another mole
Another soul
Another goal
Another mole

Well good luck
You're stuck
But at least now you know
That all they sell are souls



Credits
Writer(s): Jenica Körber
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