Soul To Sell Songtext

So carve on with your wicked knife
You’re so strong, you’re so precise
One day you’ll learn to take your own advice
And make your home in a prison cell
And leave the tale for me to tell

You got no more soul to sell
Any place you place the blame
The water tastes the same
The sunlight hurts your eyes
It’s no surprise

Anyone you chance to meet
A stranger on the street
They're bound to wonder why you run so dry
You drank the tears from their eyes

Do you think we’re fools?
We know it won’t be long
Till you drill a well and fall straight through the roof of hell
And they lock you in a prison cell
Leave the tale for me to tell
You got no more soul to sell