Sellout
I knew you, before you entered through the deadly door
It's eaten away at you, it's given you the itch
You're dreaming of returning but you don't think you can
They don't sell the product to you they sell you to the product
They don't give a fuck about you they just want their daily dosh
I wish you could see through this I wish you could believe
That you can really do this I know you can
Chorus
They don't want to know about you're aspirations
They don't care about where they're sending you to
They don't mind to blacken your stream
They are pulling you along, so when will you see?
Chorus
You're dreaming, You're dreaming of returning to that safe warm abyss
It's given you the itch,
It's given you an insatiable itch
Vendido
Sabía de ti, antes de que entraras por la puerta mortal
Te ha consumido, te ha dado comezón
Estás soñando con regresar pero no crees que puedas
No te venden el producto, te venden al producto
No les importas un carajo, solo quieren su dinero diario
Desearía que pudieras ver a través de esto, desearía que pudieras creer
Que realmente puedes hacer esto, sé que puedes
Coro
No les importan tus aspiraciones
No les importa a dónde te envían
No les importa ensuciar tu corriente
Te están arrastrando, ¿cuándo lo verás?
Coro
Estás soñando, estás soñando con regresar a ese cálido y seguro abismo
Te ha dado comezón
Te ha dado una comezón insaciable