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