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I thought the suits had come for me, Found alternatives to honesty, Body and soul were bought and sold, Patented and out of reach, So I reach, But it hurts It kills It screams And it fills my heart with chills And I take my pills But I'm still tired of sleeping with the light on. But if it keeps the hair out of my eyes, Pack it up, and send it home, For just one stab at the good life, That's enough. And I'm Sold. So I gave up all my wretched thoughts, And left them out for the less fortunate. Now at the gate I skip the queue, Life's not living 'less you're sure to make it through. But now it hurts It kills It screams And it fills my heart with chills And I take my pills But I'm still tired Of sleeping with the light on. Oh... But if it keeps the hair out of my eyes, Pack it up, and send it home, For just one stab at the good life, That's enough. And I'm Sold. (oh) Lord I'm sold Go on, pack me up, I'm sold. Go on, pack me up, I'm sold Go on, pack me up, I'm sold Go on, pack me up, I'm sold Go on, pack me up, I'm sold Go on, pack me up, I'm sold Pack me up, I'm sold. But if it keeps the hair out of my eyes, Pack it up, and send it home, For just one stab at the good life, That's enough. And I'm Sold. (oh)