Every in My Life Is for Sale - Blacklisted

Self worth is worthless when I’m constantly on trail

Armed with a smile that just smells of stomach bile

I need to move to the country

So my malevolent mind can relax for a while

I’m selling myself off

Everything must go

My skin from my head to toe

Down to my bones

Maybe they’re hiring scarecrows

I can sit in a field in the sun

I don’t need the training

I already repulse everyone

I’m selling myself off, everything must go

My skin from my head to toe

Down to my bones

Down to my bones

I’m selling myself off, everything must go

Down to my bones

Down to my bones

Down to my bones