Nothing is real
I know this cause I made a deal
With the devil
He told me that I was just wasting my time on the moon
So I flew to the sun
Lost track of my soul on the runner
Suffering 12 degree burns
I learned that the sun was no fun
So I ran back to earth Tripped and fell in the glorified dirt
Honestly gravity sees me as a liability
So I held my breath
Till my soul left my body for dead
I ripped through the clouds
To talk with the man in the sky I said take this for what it is
I think you're a tad bit prejudiced Against the ones like us
That are searching for the answers He said kid you don't know *
You should go back home and live In that quiet little town
You left behind I'm coming home
Don't you cry
Don't you cry
I'm coming
home
Just in time
I am a fake A constant go-getter of fate
I lost track of time I carried my mind on a plate
I seasoned it well With acid and MDMA
Then I howled at the moon Until the sun burnt out both of my eyes
So I checked my pulse Scanning their white as a ghost
I lacked a complexion And stabbed my reflection 12 times
So I held my breath Till my soul left my body for dead
I ripped through the clouds To talk with the man in the sky
I said take this for what it is I think you're a tad bit prejudiced
Against the ones like us That are searching for the answers
He said kid you don't know * You should go back home and live
In that quiet little town You left behind
I'm coming
home Don't you cry
Don't you cry I'm coming home
Just in time Just in time
I don't know what I've been sold
I will sell my soul to rock and roll
I don't know where to go I have lost control
Oh no I don't know what I've been sold
I will sell my soul to rock and roll
I don't know where to go I have lost control
Oh no I don't know what I've been sold
I will sell my soul to rock and roll I
don't know where to go I have lost control
Oh no I don't know what I've been sold
I will sell my soul to rock and roll
I don't know where to go I have lost control Oh no