sell out! #
Lyrics #
God I wish that I could sell out
Fully endorsed
Off my high horse
I just wanna make some money
Why can’t somebody see I’d be the perfect face
For the brand of deception no hidden intentions
I’m tired of being poor
Baby I’m off my high horse
I’m off my high horse
God I wish that I could sell out
All expenses paid for a simple serenade
I just wanna live happy
Somebody slap me with a contract and a car
A million dollar deal or at least a few meals
I’m just tired of being poor
Baby I’m off my high horse
I’m off my high horse
And I’m not being facetious dear friend
I’d be a pretty business expense
Just a couple lines of law and a pen
I’m yours until the fiscal year ends
God I wish that I could sell out
A radio spot or two
It’s all I’d have to do to pay the doctor what I owe
And my rent and my phone
Just enough to live
I may not be perfect but I think I deserve this
I’m tired of being poor
Baby I’m off my high horse
I’m off my high horse
I can’t find my high horse
I’m off my high horse