I'd sell my soul, For a dime or two, Because getting old Never did much use. And I'll find my way I'm gonna find hope I'll bury my rage Underneath your feet And in time with age You may one day meet And you'll feel my pain Some day soon Someday soon, I'm gona fins hope I'll hang my skin On an old coat rack Then I'll fly the wind cause baby I'm not coming back And I'll fins my place Someday soon.