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