“My Soul’s Not For Sale” is a defiant pop punk anthem that challenges societal conformity, commercialism, and the illusions of modern life. With raw lyrics and a rebellious spirit, the song speaks to anyone reclaiming their freedom in a world that tries to sell it back to them. Gritty, honest, and loud—this track is the inner soundtrack for those who refuse to be silenced.
Written By: Eric Behr
Jamin Van Dillen
Produced By: Jamin Van Dillen
Verse
I’ve been waiting
For 40 years
Just to make sense
Of why I’m here
But my televisions
Broken and My Speakers Blaring fear
And I wonder
If you can
Hear me through
All of these
Societies
Dressed up in
The same Movie that
They’ve been
Playing on repeat
Chorus
It’s the soundtrack
No one hears
That you listen
In pitch black
When you’re Reclaiming you’re Freedom cause
They’ll never give It back
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Verse
My time costs A dollar
My soul’s not For sale
You sunk your
Sinking ship
Down a broken
Wishing well
Can’t afford the
Rolex to catch
Jack’s broken eyes
But you kept up
With the Jones’s
To show Jill all
Your lies
Chorus
It’s the soundtrack
No one hears
That you listen
In pitch black
When you’re
Reclaiming you’re
Freedom cause
They’ll never give It back
x2