Souled Out!! - Conor Oberst
The barrio starts two streets over
Miguel  he's a friend of mine
With brick w**d built a reputation
Like dry ice in the summertime
Now all you need is an electric razor
A magic bullet in a grassy knoll
The whole world is just a little oyster
To snow white and the poison apple leaves
I woke up in the age of wires
I fell asleep at the dusk of man
Now I'm cold 
Fingers crossed in the promised land
But you won't be getting in
No you won't be getting in
No you won't be getting in
All sold out
In heaven
The barrio starts two streets over
Monsay  she's a friend of mine
Keeps a piece like a whistleblower
Flying kites in the wintertime
Magic carpet is the transportation
Went to the moon in a soda can
Not all my boys believe in science
Stretching truth in the promised land
But you won't be getting in
No you won't be getting in   you know by now
No you won't be getting in   you know by now
It's sold out
In heaven
Spoken chorus again  or another one  another one
You know by now
That you won't be getting in
No you won't be getting in  you know by now
No you won't be getting in  you know by now
It's sold out
In heaven
No  you won't be getting in
To heaven  you know by now
To heaven  you know by now
To heaven  you know by now