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Well, I know you can't work in fast food all your life But don't sign that paper tonight, She said, but it's too late And I don't remember what I read, Don't remember what they said, Guess it doesn't matter, Guess it doesn't matter anymore You're gonna go to the record store You're gonna give'em all your money Radio plays what they want you to hear They tell me it's cool, I just don't believe it... Sell out, With me oh yeah, Sell out, with me tonight The record company's gonna give me lots of money and Everything's gonna be Allright No more flippin' burgers, Puttin' on my silly hat, you know I Don't want that no more. Letras de canciones And I didn't ask when we'd get paid, Quit my day job anyway, Guess it doesn't matter, Guess it doesn't matter anymore You're gonna go to the record store, You're gonna give'em all your money, Radio plays what they want you to hear, They tell me it's cool, I just don't believe it... Sell out, With me oh yeah, Sell out, with me tonight The record company's gonna give me lots of money and Everything's gonna be I don't think it'll be so bad I know it won't be so bad Cause the man said "that's the way it is" And the man said "it don't get better than this" no no no So i signed on to the record company, They say they're gonna give me lot's of money, If I play what they want you to hear They tell me it's cool, And I sure believe it... Sell out, With me oh yeah, Sell out, with me tonight The record company's gonna give me lots of money and Everything's gonna be Allright From Letras Mania