Yesterday I sold my soul to the Nazi party And donated all the proceeds to the Salvation Army We'll launder all our money in a laundry machine I know the money's still dirty but at least the dirt is clean Yesterday I sold my soul to John D. Rockefeller Who was generous, but only if you're A Standard Oil seller He had the most ungodly smile that I've ever seen So keep your hands filthy clean You know what I mean, yeah Yesterday I sold my soul to some crazy fucker And I managed to convince him It was me who played the sucker We'll make those shady deals Through the eyes of a vulture But if there were no sellouts There'd be no pop culture Now you understand the meaning when I sing Keep your hands filthy clean You know what I mean, yeah You know what I mean, yeah