| Song | Sold Out |
| Artist | Wakefield |
| Album | American Made |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| This form of jealousy is growing childish. | |
| It annoying and I getting tired of it. | |
| You forgot the way to be yourself | |
| and now your telling me I trying to be someone else. | |
| So what if we lost our style. | |
| Wee trying to make it worth our while. | |
| Wee not doing this to prove anything | |
| but the ice on my neck is bling. | |
| Wee in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us. | |
| We sold our souls to the devil last night | |
| and wrote this song (wrote this song). | |
| We sold out (we sold out). | |
| You know we wont make it anyway. | |
| She said, our better were sorry.?So what? You say what you wanna say. | |
| (ey you guys suck' 'sell outs') | |
| So what if we lost our style. | |
| Wee trying to make it worth our while. | |
| Wee not doing this to prove anything. | |
| All alone on the bus we sing. | |
| Wee in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us. | |
| We sold our souls to the devil last night | |
| and wrote this song (wrote this song). | |
| We sold out (we sold out). | |
| We wont be around too long. Wee just a fad. | |
| We don't care attentions what we never had. | |
| I sit here and watch the bills come rollin in. | |
| One more time for all the kids | |
| Wee in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us, | |
| but we sold our souls to the devil last night. | |
| Wee in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us. | |
| We sold our souls to the devil last night | |
| and wrote this song (wrote this song). | |
| We sold out (we sold out). |
| This form of jealousy is growing childish. | |
| It annoying and I getting tired of it. | |
| You forgot the way to be yourself | |
| and now your telling me I trying to be someone else. | |
| So what if we lost our style. | |
| We e trying to make it worth our while. | |
| We e not doing this to prove anything | |
| but the ice on my neck is bling. | |
| We e in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us. | |
| We sold our souls to the devil last night | |
| and wrote this song wrote this song. | |
| We sold out we sold out. | |
| You know we wont make it anyway. | |
| She said, our better were sorry.? So what? You say what you wanna say. | |
| ey you guys suck' ' sell outs' | |
| So what if we lost our style. | |
| We e trying to make it worth our while. | |
| We e not doing this to prove anything. | |
| All alone on the bus we sing. | |
| We e in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us. | |
| We sold our souls to the devil last night | |
| and wrote this song wrote this song. | |
| We sold out we sold out. | |
| We wont be around too long. We e just a fad. | |
| We don' t care attentions what we never had. | |
| I sit here and watch the bills come rollin in. | |
| One more time for all the kids | |
| We e in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us, | |
| but we sold our souls to the devil last night. | |
| We e in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us. | |
| We sold our souls to the devil last night | |
| and wrote this song wrote this song. | |
| We sold out we sold out. |
| This form of jealousy is growing childish. | |
| It annoying and I getting tired of it. | |
| You forgot the way to be yourself | |
| and now your telling me I trying to be someone else. | |
| So what if we lost our style. | |
| We e trying to make it worth our while. | |
| We e not doing this to prove anything | |
| but the ice on my neck is bling. | |
| We e in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us. | |
| We sold our souls to the devil last night | |
| and wrote this song wrote this song. | |
| We sold out we sold out. | |
| You know we wont make it anyway. | |
| She said, our better were sorry.? So what? You say what you wanna say. | |
| ey you guys suck' ' sell outs' | |
| So what if we lost our style. | |
| We e trying to make it worth our while. | |
| We e not doing this to prove anything. | |
| All alone on the bus we sing. | |
| We e in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us. | |
| We sold our souls to the devil last night | |
| and wrote this song wrote this song. | |
| We sold out we sold out. | |
| We wont be around too long. We e just a fad. | |
| We don' t care attentions what we never had. | |
| I sit here and watch the bills come rollin in. | |
| One more time for all the kids | |
| We e in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us, | |
| but we sold our souls to the devil last night. | |
| We e in it for the money, all the groupie honeys. | |
| We want your life so we sold out. | |
| We wanted to be famous with what god gave us. | |
| We sold our souls to the devil last night | |
| and wrote this song wrote this song. | |
| We sold out we sold out. |