the whole world is for sale
but we don't have any money
they try to sell you something
come with your broken wings
over the surface of a shallow sea
cause nothing ever comes for free
the whole world is for sale
but we don't have any money
they try to sell you something
come with your broken strings
i'll let you play with me
we only cover from a tragedy
don't wanna feel alone with all my greed
the whole world is for sale
but we don't have any money
they try to sell you something
the whole world is for sale
but you don't wanna hear it
so you won't give me hell
i'll try to sell you something
and this is the truman show