Testo di Trading

I'm just a poor boy Coming from a small city I'm just a poor boy With no longer a spirit I sold it to them so I could get food I'm just a poor boy Without a spirit I'm just a poor boy And I can no longer eat it I sold it to them so I could get booze I'm just a drunk boy I'm just a drunk boy Just a drunk boy With no soul I'm just a drunk boy I'm just a drunk boy I'm just a drunk boy With no soul I'm selling my soul I'm selling my own I'm trading my son I'm trading to school I'm giving his soul So I can get booze I love my son I love my son I'm just drunk I'm just drunk I'm just trading I'm just trading I'm just trading I'm just trading