Lyrics:

Well I tried to paint my mind But now I'm stuck here in the middle Got this scalpel in my hand I'm operating on this riddle Got my tongue on tight-knot On my forehead placed a label Took all my inspiration Carved your name into the table Let's talk about me, Let's talk about you, I know your type I know exactly what you wanna do And if the money's right You think I'll just agree So sad to see you torn apart by all your selfish greed sell yourself, Don't be a fool Sell yourself [?] Sell yourself, Don't be a fool Sell yourself, Sell yourself All my memories shoplifted, cut and snipped to little pieces Choking on your cancer, waitin' on the new releases No more need for operators You already fooled the masses Nothing left to give you You already fooled the masses Let's talk about me, Let's talk about you, I know your type I know exactly what you wanna do And if the money's right You think I'll just agree So sad to see you torn apart by all your selfish greed sell yourself, Don't be a fool Sell yourself [?] Sell yourself, Don't be a fool Sell yourself, Sell yourself Sell yourself Sell yourself Sell yourself sell yourself, Don't be a fool Sell yourself [?] Sell yourself, Don't be a fool Sell yourself, Sell yourself