Sellout lyrics

[Intro: Vicky Psarakis]
All your lines are painted with silver palettes

[Refrain: Robby J. Fonts]
Knockoff, you kick me to the curbside
Take back, you reap what you sow
Sellout, you can never buy me
Farewell, this isn't goodbye
Knockoff, you kick me to the curbside
Take back, you reap what you sow
Sellout, you can never buy me
Farewell, this isn't goodbye

[Verse 1: Vicky Psarakis]
Nothing in life lasts forever
Keep your head up, hold it together
One day it'll be better
Tomorrow's here and don't you rеgret her
Days will come, days will go
Whеn our time is up we'll never know
Do your best arrive and show

[Pre-Chorus: Robby J. Fonts]
Show your colors to me
You cannot hide who you are
And you're a hypocrite
Truly a piece of sh*t
[Chorus: Vicky Psarakis]
All your lines are painted with silver palettes
When will you learn to draw in different shades?

[Refrain: Robby J. Fonts]
Knockoff, you kick me to the curbside
Take back, you reap what you sow
Sellout, you can never buy me
Farewell, this isn't goodbye
Knockoff, you kick me to the curbside
Take back, you reap what you sow
Sellout, you can never buy me
Farewell, this isn't goodye

[Verse 2: Vicky Psarakis]
No one in this life is perfect
When you catch a break, hope you deserve it
Afraid to be ourselves on the surface
Putting up a front, tell me, is it worth it?
The price you pay when you sell your soul
Is more than you bargained for
And I told you so, yeah, I told you so
You're the one who's gotta pay

[Pre-Chorus: Robby J. Fonts]
The toll
And there's a reckoning
Payment in suffering is due
I'm charging interest
It's my deliverance
[Chorus: Vicky Psarakis]
All your lines are painted with silver palettes
When will you learn to draw in different shades?

[Bridge: Robby J. Fonts, Vicky Psarakis, Both]
Change of the times, there's a change in the pace
We are the band that now runs this place
I am not ever 'bout saving face
c*cky, arrogant that is us
Get back in the line, don't make no fuss
We are the headliner you can trust
To bring the noise, bring the pain
We are on a mission to entertain
Sicksense 'tll I die and I'm here to represent
Utilizing music as an outlet to vent
No longer do I need to repent, all my sins are forgiven
I don't need your permission to continue how I choose to be living
No remorse, no recourse
And no f*cking regrets
I chose this path and I'll be red until I'm f*cking set off
Motherf*cker

[Refrain: Robby J. Fonts, Vicky Psarakis]
Knockoff, you kick me to the curbside
Take back, you reap what you sow
Sellout, you can never buy me
Farewell, this isn't goodbye
Knockoff, you kick me to the curbside
Take back, you reap what you sow
Sellout, you can never buy me
Farewell, this isn't goodbye
Knockoff, you kick me to the curbside (All your lines)
Take back, you reap what you sow (Are painted)
Sellout, you can never buy me (With silver palettes)
Farewell, this isn't goodbye
Knockoff, you kick me to the curbside (All your lines)
Take back, you reap what you sow (Are painted)
Sellout, you can never buy me (With silver palettes)
(Farewell, this isn't goodbye)
[Outro: Vicky Psarakis]
All your lines are painted with silver palettes
When will you learn to draw in different shades?