Sold out,    No doubt,    Things are gonna be looking that way someday,    Can’t wait for the great things I’ve been working for   Just wait,    Things will change,    You’ll see, then agree with me,    That it’s gotta be some kinda dream that we’ve all seen before      Then those who’ll want me,   Are those who forgot me   From the days when I only played inside one room, one light, one mic, and a mirror   Singing to myself with an audience of zero      In stereo    I’ll be your hero    From the left ear to the right, oh,    You’ll be stuck inside your headphones   And so I told you   I bought and sold you   Cause I did not hesitate to relate to your common sense,    It wasn’t make sense, so let go of the lyrics and dive right on in      Don’t say things won’t come my way   Don’t say things won’t come my way   Remember this face you’ll be seeing it someday      From street corners,    To each state border,    I’ll play stages for all ages, wages gaining, I’ll be making, taking, breaking, my pay   Then suddenly you’ll say,    Hey, what happened to they days when you would play inside one room, one light, one mic, and mirror? Singing to yourself with an audience of zero?      I thought I told you   Those days are all through   I’m tired of being the one whose all alone, still I’m on my own   Cause I’m under-rated, and a little bit jaded, hated, graded, but you’ll be taken in when I finally make it, make it, make it, I’m gonna make it      Don’t say things won’t come my way   Don’t say things won’t come my way   Remember this face you’ll be seeing it someday