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PERFORMING ARTISTS
HARDY
HARDY
Vocals
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Vocals
Jerry Roe
Jerry Roe
Drums
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Songwriter
Zach Abend
Zach Abend
Songwriter
Ryan Hurd
Ryan Hurd
Songwriter
Ernest Keith Smith
Ernest Keith Smith
Songwriter
Michael Hardy
Michael Hardy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HARDY
HARDY
Producer
Fred Durst
Fred Durst
Recording Engineer
Joey Moi
Joey Moi
Producer
Scott Cooke
Scott Cooke
Editing Engineer
Josh Ditty
Josh Ditty
Recording Engineer
Eivind Nordland
Eivind Nordland
Editing Engineer
Ryan Yount
Ryan Yount
Assistant Recording Engineer
Katelyn Prieboy
Katelyn Prieboy
Assistant Recording Engineer
Justin Shturtz
Justin Shturtz
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I got a soul for sale Meet me in the parking lot You can have it for a bargain I just wanna play guitar And make enough to keep some foreigns In my 13 car garage I got a soul for sale Just sitting here collecting dust Heard the devil'd make an offer All I gotta do is holler I been thinking 'bout calling that motherfucker up and saying (yo, yo, come on) HARDY wants some brand new foreigns for his new collection (damn) But me, I want the cross from the resurrection (Jesus) So I can clone the one and only man himself (Jesus) The second coming (come on) To help us all get out this Hell (pease help us) Never mind those bitches (bitches) You been fuckin' with this (bitches) Your constitution on some lame ass business shit or is it (or is it) You'll go to find that diamond (find that diamond) On point with epic timin' (epic timin') Well, look no further D, I got that country Bizkit rhymin' I got a soul for sale Meet me in the parking lot You can have it for a bargain I just wanna play guitar And make enough to keep some foreigns In my 13 car garage I got a soul for sale Just sitting here collecting dust Heard the devil'd make an offer All I gotta do is holler I been thinking 'bout calling that motherfucker up and saying I'm ready for the weekdays to turn into the weekends Never know what day it is Singin' songs to my friends on a Sunday Sippin' spiked lemonade until the morning on Monday Whatever it takes to be free and have this melody feed my entire family Just sign a motherfucker up and do it ASAP I'll put my blood on the line so we can call it a wrap 'Cause I I got a soul for sale Meet me in the parking lot You can have it for a bargain I just wanna play guitar And make enough to keep some foreigns In my 13 car garage I got a soul for sale Just sitting here collecting dust Heard the devil'd make an offer All I gotta do is holler I been thinking 'bout calling that motherfucker up and saying Oh, I don't know what gives I don't know what gives I can't sit here waiting fading anymore I got a soul for sale Meet me in the parking lot You can have it for a bargain I just wanna play guitar And make enough to keep some foreigns In my 13 car garage, yeah I got a soul for sale Sitting here collecting dust Heard the devil'd make an offer All I gotta do is holler I been thinking 'bout calling that motherfucker up and saying Yeah Yeah
Writer(s): Fred Durst, Ryan James Hurd, Zach Abend, Ernest Keith Smith, Michael Wilson Hardy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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