Sale On Your Soul Sooner or later we all have to go We fight for a good seat And try enjoying the show Now there's no use in denying The eventual end So wear a big smile or at least do pretend Everybodys dancin round a six foot deep hole The devils purse is full And there's a sale on your soul If i go before you i'll send you a sign A supernatural transmission That says everythings fine Now if i dont reach you do not despair Just know tomorrow That soon you'll be there The sooner you get it The punch line to the joke You may live to regret it Lost like words you once spoke They say those who are lucky Live to be old and gray Decrepit and senial Like trash thrown away