| Song | I Am Selling Soul |
| Artist | Cee Lo Green |
| Album | Cee-Lo Green... Is The Soul Machine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Callaway | |
| I am the music... (I am...) | |
| I've yet to define myself as just, one thing. (I am...) | |
| Let's just say that | |
| I am the actual and factual supernatural... sight and surrounds | |
| Signification of conversation | |
| Two or more words rhyming in song form or spoken syncupation | |
| Heh, the reason the rudery reanimation and realization of life is rhythm | |
| I am the heartbeat and the heartache, the here and now | |
| I am the purpose, the point... the living proof of a god somewhere | |
| The lifeline, lifelike laserbeam, the progression and direction | |
| Always will be always was | |
| What all comes from and all must return | |
| The center of a perfect circle, I am your soul | |
| Music of your mind | |
| Each feeling causing each function to be in conjunction with the music | |
| I am the music... | |
| [break] | |
| I am the music | |
| [beat changes] | |
| Let's get started shall we, cause you know it's time gone | |
| Every time these niggaz rhyme wrong | |
| So uhh, lights, camera, action I'm on | |
| I'll have them standing in line to get their mind blown | |
| I'm selling soul | |
| Rapping and singing and screaming and yelling soul | |
| Manufacturing, marketing, pricing, packaging, and e-mailing soul | |
| With no rehearsal, this one verse'll whole hearse you | |
| Now a commercial, but what I must first do | |
| is make my presentation a bit more personal | |
| Everything must go - for a small price you can have the heart of me | |
| There is no part of me that can't be calculated into a commodity | |
| My musings amount to a milestone a million miles above monotony | |
| And it'll make you feel so good, it got to be God, it got to be | |
| I paint prophecy, you know airbrush atrocity with philosophy | |
| And people ask me am I gon' preach one of these days | |
| and I just tell 'em "possibly" | |
| If you let me, I'll end up being everything probably | |
| And obviously it's like any other job would be so you might as well thank God for me | |
| But isn't it amazing, how the antenna ain't nothing but a sinner | |
| You just can't go and be ordained over dinner | |
| Now I can interest an intellectual or A-B-C it for a beginner | |
| But yes my seasons still change, and it is almost winter | |
| And it give it to you at God-speed, but yet it's gentle | |
| And when I rhyme I make reading fundamentals or even black and white | |
| My lyric is live and living color, my flow if fluorescent | |
| Like scripture highlighted in bright yellow | |
| And all this for $9.99, shit that's wonderful | |
| And the great thing about it is, if you disagree you're money's refundable | |
| But there's always something rewarding, about every Cee-Lo Green recording | |
| Cuz even after all your expenses people still aspire affording | |
| It's incredible how convincing I can be with a camera pointed at me | |
| But really sometimes rapping feel like tapping to make a cracker happy | |
| But when the DAT play and the beat get bumping like adolescent acne | |
| It's kinda sad but it's showtime, my sentiment exactly | |
| So don't get mad, everybody's doing it | |
| You know you wouldn't mind a commercial with your own tennis shoe in it | |
| Whether you're selling a dream, selling a scheme, or playing a role | |
| Like it or not we're selling soul... |
| zuo qu : Callaway | |
| I am the music... I am... | |
| I' ve yet to define myself as just, one thing. I am... | |
| Let' s just say that | |
| I am the actual and factual supernatural... sight and surrounds | |
| Signification of conversation | |
| Two or more words rhyming in song form or spoken syncupation | |
| Heh, the reason the rudery reanimation and realization of life is rhythm | |
| I am the heartbeat and the heartache, the here and now | |
| I am the purpose, the point... the living proof of a god somewhere | |
| The lifeline, lifelike laserbeam, the progression and direction | |
| Always will be always was | |
| What all comes from and all must return | |
| The center of a perfect circle, I am your soul | |
| Music of your mind | |
| Each feeling causing each function to be in conjunction with the music | |
| I am the music... | |
| break | |
| I am the music | |
| beat changes | |
| Let' s get started shall we, cause you know it' s time gone | |
| Every time these niggaz rhyme wrong | |
| So uhh, lights, camera, action I' m on | |
| I' ll have them standing in line to get their mind blown | |
| I' m selling soul | |
| Rapping and singing and screaming and yelling soul | |
| Manufacturing, marketing, pricing, packaging, and emailing soul | |
| With no rehearsal, this one verse' ll whole hearse you | |
| Now a commercial, but what I must first do | |
| is make my presentation a bit more personal | |
| Everything must go for a small price you can have the heart of me | |
| There is no part of me that can' t be calculated into a commodity | |
| My musings amount to a milestone a million miles above monotony | |
| And it' ll make you feel so good, it got to be God, it got to be | |
| I paint prophecy, you know airbrush atrocity with philosophy | |
| And people ask me am I gon' preach one of these days | |
| and I just tell ' em " possibly" | |
| If you let me, I' ll end up being everything probably | |
| And obviously it' s like any other job would be so you might as well thank God for me | |
| But isn' t it amazing, how the antenna ain' t nothing but a sinner | |
| You just can' t go and be ordained over dinner | |
| Now I can interest an intellectual or ABC it for a beginner | |
| But yes my seasons still change, and it is almost winter | |
| And it give it to you at Godspeed, but yet it' s gentle | |
| And when I rhyme I make reading fundamentals or even black and white | |
| My lyric is live and living color, my flow if fluorescent | |
| Like scripture highlighted in bright yellow | |
| And all this for 9. 99, shit that' s wonderful | |
| And the great thing about it is, if you disagree you' re money' s refundable | |
| But there' s always something rewarding, about every CeeLo Green recording | |
| Cuz even after all your expenses people still aspire affording | |
| It' s incredible how convincing I can be with a camera pointed at me | |
| But really sometimes rapping feel like tapping to make a cracker happy | |
| But when the DAT play and the beat get bumping like adolescent acne | |
| It' s kinda sad but it' s showtime, my sentiment exactly | |
| So don' t get mad, everybody' s doing it | |
| You know you wouldn' t mind a commercial with your own tennis shoe in it | |
| Whether you' re selling a dream, selling a scheme, or playing a role | |
| Like it or not we' re selling soul... |
| zuò qǔ : Callaway | |
| I am the music... I am... | |
| I' ve yet to define myself as just, one thing. I am... | |
| Let' s just say that | |
| I am the actual and factual supernatural... sight and surrounds | |
| Signification of conversation | |
| Two or more words rhyming in song form or spoken syncupation | |
| Heh, the reason the rudery reanimation and realization of life is rhythm | |
| I am the heartbeat and the heartache, the here and now | |
| I am the purpose, the point... the living proof of a god somewhere | |
| The lifeline, lifelike laserbeam, the progression and direction | |
| Always will be always was | |
| What all comes from and all must return | |
| The center of a perfect circle, I am your soul | |
| Music of your mind | |
| Each feeling causing each function to be in conjunction with the music | |
| I am the music... | |
| break | |
| I am the music | |
| beat changes | |
| Let' s get started shall we, cause you know it' s time gone | |
| Every time these niggaz rhyme wrong | |
| So uhh, lights, camera, action I' m on | |
| I' ll have them standing in line to get their mind blown | |
| I' m selling soul | |
| Rapping and singing and screaming and yelling soul | |
| Manufacturing, marketing, pricing, packaging, and emailing soul | |
| With no rehearsal, this one verse' ll whole hearse you | |
| Now a commercial, but what I must first do | |
| is make my presentation a bit more personal | |
| Everything must go for a small price you can have the heart of me | |
| There is no part of me that can' t be calculated into a commodity | |
| My musings amount to a milestone a million miles above monotony | |
| And it' ll make you feel so good, it got to be God, it got to be | |
| I paint prophecy, you know airbrush atrocity with philosophy | |
| And people ask me am I gon' preach one of these days | |
| and I just tell ' em " possibly" | |
| If you let me, I' ll end up being everything probably | |
| And obviously it' s like any other job would be so you might as well thank God for me | |
| But isn' t it amazing, how the antenna ain' t nothing but a sinner | |
| You just can' t go and be ordained over dinner | |
| Now I can interest an intellectual or ABC it for a beginner | |
| But yes my seasons still change, and it is almost winter | |
| And it give it to you at Godspeed, but yet it' s gentle | |
| And when I rhyme I make reading fundamentals or even black and white | |
| My lyric is live and living color, my flow if fluorescent | |
| Like scripture highlighted in bright yellow | |
| And all this for 9. 99, shit that' s wonderful | |
| And the great thing about it is, if you disagree you' re money' s refundable | |
| But there' s always something rewarding, about every CeeLo Green recording | |
| Cuz even after all your expenses people still aspire affording | |
| It' s incredible how convincing I can be with a camera pointed at me | |
| But really sometimes rapping feel like tapping to make a cracker happy | |
| But when the DAT play and the beat get bumping like adolescent acne | |
| It' s kinda sad but it' s showtime, my sentiment exactly | |
| So don' t get mad, everybody' s doing it | |
| You know you wouldn' t mind a commercial with your own tennis shoe in it | |
| Whether you' re selling a dream, selling a scheme, or playing a role | |
| Like it or not we' re selling soul... |