Released on February 26, 2016

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[Chorus]

Bob Dylan is for sale

The whole world is for sale

But we don't have any money

So we'll just go to hell

Bob Dylan is for sale

And everyone you know

Will try to sell you something

We live the Truman Show


[Verse 1]

Come with your broken wings

I'll let you fly with me

Trying to navigate

Over the surface of a shallow sea

One day I feel so lost

Next [?] your ecstasy

Until I count the cost

Cause nothing ever comes for free


[Pre-Chorus]

Hypocrites

Line them up

Fire up

Take your shot

I don't care

Anymore

What they say

Have it your way

Hypocrites

Line them up

Fire up

Take your shot

I don't care

Anymore

What they say


[Chorus]

Bob Dylan is for sale

The whole world is for sale

But we don't have any money

So we'll just go to hell

Bob Dylan is for sale

And everyone you know

Will try to sell you something

We live the Truman Show


[Verse 2]

Come with your broken strings

I'll let you play with me

Inside the lonely hearts

We all cover from a tragedy

Give me your secret tips

Tell me how I should be

Please let me in on it

Don't wanna feel alone with all my greed


[Pre-Chorus]

Hypocrites

Line them up

Fire up

Take you're shot

I don't care

Anymore

What they say

Have it your way

Hypocrites

Line them up

Fire up

Take your shot

I don't care

Anymore

What they say


[Bridge]

Hypocrites

Hypocrites


[Chorus]

Bob Dylan is for sale

The whole world is for sale

But we don't have any money

So we'll just go to hell

Bob Dylan is for sale

And everyone you know

Will try to sell you something

We live the Truman Show


[Outro]

Bob Dylan is for sale

The whole world is for sale

But you don't wanna hear it

So you won't give me hell

Bob Dylan is for sale

And baby, don't you know?

I'll try to sell you something

This is the Truman Show