Grammatrain - Sell Your Soul Lyrics
Sunsets fade to nightand flowers die away,the world is turning 'roundand you are turning grey,money burns a holeinside the wealthy's heads.why do you insistpretending you're not dead?:chorus:Sell your soul, sell your soul forSell your soul, sell your soul for free.Bottles always empty,leaves their prey alone.lovers often leave youwaiting by the phone.nothing seems to satisfythe need for peace.Jesus stands before youwanting you to see.