Текст песни Sell It (Live) - Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

I'm mad sell it on a t shirt
I'm livin' now, on borrowed rage
I got god I got the medication
I got enough to make it all go away
Got blood on the label
Got blood on the empty page
Got blood on the label
Got blood on the empty page
I got god I got the meditation
I got the will to make it all okay
It's all wrong, wrong intentions
I got mine from an empty faith
I'm not proud too proud of it
I'm ain't proud too proud of it
I'm not proud too proud of it
But I'm fine, you're fine with it
Not love getting us over
Not love make it all go away
It's not love you get it from a label
It's not love make it all okay
Well I'm mad I don't want to be right
May I take you away
Hey I got it on a row i say
Get it I got it on a row I say
One more day
I'm dead with the lies hesitation
I got a right just to give it away
I got a made reputation
Got blood on my stolen faith
I got lie salvation
I got the dope and the black tar veins
I'm mad I dont want to be right
Our love make it all okay
Not proud too proud of it
But I'm fine, just fine with it
I ain't proud too proud of it
But i'm fine just fine with it
Get it, I got it on the run, sell it