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

Cause your name was on 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'd disagree

?So sell your single twenty

Pop a head and sell the script?

And sell yourself

Don't be a fool

Sell yourself

[?]

Sell yourself

Don't be a fool

Sell yourself

Sell yourself



All my memory shard becomes dirty little pieces

Choking on your cancer, waitin' on to new releases

No more need to operate

You are ready for the masses

Nothing more to give you

You are ready for 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'd disagree

?So sell your single twenty

Pop a head and sell the piece?

And 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