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To get on the radio, you must sell your soul To get on that platform, [?] To get all those [?] you must cut in line This soul is an old soul, fruit stays on the vine This soul is an old soul, fruit stays on the vine Yeah, yeah Get yourself a nice car and keep your smiles fake Slippin' in a [?] just to play the game Move to the left side, over to the right When you get to the top you know you're gonna find yourself alone Find yourself alone Find yourself alone Ah, ah, ah... To get on the radio, you must sell your soul To get on the radio, you must sell your soul But I can't tell you what I want, 'cause what I want is free This soul is an old vine, the fruit stays here with me This soul is an old vine, the fruit stays here with me Yeah, yeah
Writer(s): James Newton Howard, Chris P. Bacon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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