Black Friday (Sell Something)

Everybody's gotta sell something
Everybody's gotta sell something
Everybody's gotta sell something to stay alive
Everybody's got to sell something
Everybody's gotta sell something
Piece by piece of soul
For the price of pride

There's a man upstairs
He says he needs
A little more profit
A little more cheese
And I said man
All you really need
Is a little more love and a little less greed

Cellulose
Sell your hate
Sell a home
Cell a phone
Celebrate

Sell your nudes
Ain't it great?
To sell your feet
Sell your sheets
And sell your weight

Sell your hair
Sell your pee
Sell a perm
Sell your sperm
C'est la vie

Sell it all
Don't you see?
That even Christ sold the light
To you and me



Credits
Writer(s): James Eggleston
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