Sold me
Cut off my head
Put it on your golden tray
Sold me
Cut off my head
Put it on your golden tray
And when i wake up
I might leave
When i find a way
There's many ways to find
A waste of my time
A waste of my time
I don't feel anything
I don't feel anything
At all that you've waited to have
Wants to leave some day
Sold me
You are so refined
That's what your mother said
She was encourgable
And when i wake up i might leave
When i find a way there's many ways to find
A waste of my time
A waste of my time
I don't feel anything
I don't feel anything
At all that you've waited to have
Wants to leave some day
Sold me
Cut off my head
Put it on a golden tray
Sold me
Cut off my head
Cut off my head
I don't feel anything
I don't feel anything
At all that you've waited to have
Wants to leave some day
I don't feel anything
I don't feel anything
At all that you've waited to have
Wants to leave some day
When i find you out
When i find you out
When i find you out
When i find you out
Yeah
I dont feel anything
I dont feel anything
At all that you've waited to have
Wants to leave some day
I dont feel anything
I dont feel anything
At all that you've waited to have
Wants to leave some day
Some day