Soul Coupon

I'd like a soul coupon To exchange for a right into heaven But I'm agnostic so, whatever I guess Let's just see what happens Pogi's got me on the track, so it's my responsibility to bring ya back Even though I'm not one for traditionalism I speak for a youth who grew up in a universe that often felt like a prison Pint of guinness for a cynical mind It's important to remember the sky An effort to stay optimistic is nigh impossible The future's got me lookin' down We cope with the hope that one day we can fly Don't wanna get off the ride, adrenaline and fear are worth the dotted line Or are they? Cuz everyone wants the parties and the bodies Everyone wants a legacy, don't know if that's my destiny I don't believe in god unless he's on my side He won't call my bluff, so I decide my star sign I keep my doors open and my ear to the carpet Listen for a voice to declare me a prophet Finger to the train tracks Not always confident I'm on the right line, the bars bite back Sold my soul, put a price tag, I mark down my art for the masses Take out the sourness, smell like molasses Method to the madness The drug is the cash that comes with the palisades I'm supposed to play the game like Halliday Do us independents even have a say? Finger to the train tracks Not always confident I'm on the right line, the bars bite back Sold my soul, put a price tag, I mark down my art for the masses Take out the sourness, smell like molasses Method to the madness The drug is the cash that comes with the palisades I'm supposed to play the game like Halliday Do us independents even have a say? There's a girl I know, we'll call her Anne She's an oasis in the void, I wanna be her man When I talk about her name, I trip over my words I wish I could give her, the flowers she deserves She's been siftin' through my tapes, wants the physicals at eight Told her it's limited edition, you can kiss me while ya wait The distance is the ache in our connection The train's not an option, so I get to second guessin' myself The resurrection is felt in all corners of the globe I kill chinchillas for pelt, I refuse to change my stripes The leopards out of the bag, to a milli I knelt Worship the cash that blinds me, it was love at first touch Jungle lust, it burns much, cuss and churn out Another hit in her mouth, a drug we blur out You kept your kids uneducated Time for my generation to study your mistakes and figure out how we can change 'em Finger to the train tracks Not always confident I'm on the right line, the bars bite back Sold my soul, put a price tag, I mark down my art for the masses Take out the sourness, smell like molasses Method to the madness The drug is the cash that comes with the palisades I'm supposed to play the game like Halliday Do us independents even have a say? Finger to the train tracks Not always confident I'm on the right line, the bars bite back Sold my soul, put a price tag, I mark down my art for the masses Take out the sourness, smell like molasses Method to the madness The drug is the cash that comes with the palisades I'm supposed to play the game like Halliday Do us independents even have a say?