that enough, Or is it that we're not punk enough, Or it that you think ska just sucks, But Johnny Quest, he thinks we're what? Johnny Quest thinks we're sellouts
I'm sick of hearing your excuses I've heard them all before You've turned around and walked away Leaving no note Leaving no trace Just cause you
There are no goodbyes, only 'See you agains' And Minnesota is too far away to picture your eyes So here's to a love that will be a dying flame I'll wait
where we all came from? Do you remember what it's all about? When you made a point to be objective, Before you started writing, Handbook for the Sellout
what they've been through, Know what they've gone through To play in front of you? Now who's the sellout? Now you're the sellout, So you're a sellout
never lie to Chorus: Sellout-you want to sell your soul Sellout-you want to play that role Sellout-I'll never sell my soul Sellout-you want to take control Lead Sellout
Sellout, sellout, selfish lust gone No time for games, free will reigns I will to surrender, I will take my cross My flesh subjected, my spirit rise
, say, say I'm a sellout I'm a loser I'm a yes-man And I guess I'm never gonna live it down I'm a sellout Well, I must say that my first inclination
another loser 7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout! 7 inch sellout
I'll write you a novel, and you'll judge me. You'll say I'm a failed attempt at life. Right? So I maybe won't bother. I'll tear my eyes out and shave
out And everything it meant Well I'll move on And remember everything Today is the day We start again All that was lost Is the past, another lost friend Sellout
I'm sick of poets workin' part time jobs While pissy people pick and choose the stars I know that I should be The last one to speak About this but even sellouts
Well one of thses days, you know I'm gonna get my ass kicked. And I'm not gonna try and promise you that I'm not gonna deserve it. But your boyfriend
There are no goodbyes only see you agains And Minnesota is to far away to picture your eyes So here's to a love that will be a dying flame I'll wait for
There I am and where I go, what I do and who I know, yeah, take a picture 'cause it's always changing But I wanna hold on to you Yes, I wanna hold on
never lie to [Chorus:] Sellout-you want to sell your soul Sellout-you want to take control Sellout-you want to play that role Sellout-I'll never sell my soul Sellout
remember where we all came from? Do you remember what it's all about? When you made a point to be objective, before you started writing Handbook for the Sellout