Sell My Soul

Too late to change these ways, I guess I'm here to stay I keep digging this o'hole If mind is cold and deep I feel it in my sleep Black dust will make it's scole One more dollar one more day I will never get away Sell my soul Black cough in bitter night I'm down before the light I keep digging that o'hole Backpack and pick in stone Working in the devils home Black dust will take it's scole One more dollar one more day I will never get away Sell my soul One more dollar one more day I will never get away Sell my soul