Sale On Your Soul

Sale On Your Soul

Sooner or later we all have to go
We fight for a good seat
And try enjoying the show
Now there's no use in denying
The eventual end
So wear a big smile or at least do pretend

Everybodys dancin round a six foot deep hole
The devils purse is full
And there's a sale on your soul

If i go before you i'll send you a sign
A supernatural transmission
That says everythings fine
Now if i dont reach you do not despair
Just know tomorrow
That soon you'll be there

The sooner you get it
The punch line to the joke
You may live to regret it
Lost like words you once spoke
They say those who are lucky
Live to be old and gray
Decrepit and senial
Like trash thrown away



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Traynor
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