Batman, Batman, Batman We need to settle the scores Jokers they still want a war Why you look flyer than hell? Don't think the album will sell But this shit might fly off the shelf So fly that you mad at yourself You the one who got the juice City crying

Speeding through all of these red lights, fast life Dreaming a beautiful exit We're gonna die young You're here for a reason, oh no We're gonna die young, we're gonna die young Don't ever sell yourself short, sell your sad things Accept the new, don't

Welcome to a world where dreams become nightmares! Been to hell I can show you the devil! Down you fell Can't hold yourself together! Soul to sell Down here you live forever! Nightmares!

Yeah, ah, ah You can chase the lights You can chase the fame Used to be the captain of the cheer team Now you're just a never coming homecoming queen Don't sell yourself long girl You must be confused You ain't even blonde girl Or even true to your roots

Rescue me from the demons in my mind Rescue me, rescue me, rescue me Sell yourself to save your soul Rescue me from the lovers in my life Sell yourself to save your soul, you gotta, oh, oh Rescue me, oh, oh Whatever you do, don't ever play my game Too

You wouldn't know what to say to yourself Love is a poverty you couldn't sell Misery waits in vague hotels To be evicted Oh, when they beat upon a broken guitar And all the streets, they reek of tropical charms The embassies lie in hideous shards Where

Sell yourself Don't be a fool Let's talk about me, Let's talk about you, I know your type I know exactly what you wanna do And if the money's right You think I'd disagree