Sellout

Lately all my friends are talking bout me

They see something different bout me

All I ever hear is "man you've changed"

Because I don't act like everyone

I march to the beat of a different drum

They think I'm going through some kind of phase

Now they call me names

I can hear them say

I'm a sellout

I'm a loser

I'm a yes-man

And I guess I'm never gonna live it down

I'm a sellout

I must say that my first inclination

Was to save my reputation

Try to blend right back into the crowd

But the more and more I tried to hide

The less and less I could deny

The truth was screaming at me clear and loud

I gave up the fight

I guess they were right

I'm a sellout

I'm a loser

I'm a yes-man

And I guess I'm never gonna live it down

I'm a sellout

I'm a sellout (sold out for the King)

I'm a loser (more of Jesus less of me)

I'm a yes-man (yes I will do anything He needs)

And I guess I'm never gonna live it down

I'm a sellout