Lyrics
To get on the radio, you must sell your soul
To get on that platform, [?]
To get all those [?] you must cut in line
This soul is an old soul, fruit stays on the vine
This soul is an old soul, fruit stays on the vine
Yeah, yeah
Get yourself a nice car and keep your smiles fake
Slippin' in a [?] just to play the game
Move to the left side, over to the right
When you get to the top you know you're gonna find yourself alone
Find yourself alone
Find yourself alone
Ah, ah, ah...
To get on the radio, you must sell your soul
To get on the radio, you must sell your soul
But I can't tell you what I want, 'cause what I want is free
This soul is an old vine, the fruit stays here with me
This soul is an old vine, the fruit stays here with me
Yeah, yeah
Writer(s): James Newton Howard, Chris P. Bacon
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