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Papa Roach - Between Angels And Insects Papa Roach - Between Angels And Insects |
| There's no money
There's no possessions
Only obsessions
I dont need that shit
Take my money
Take my obsession
I just wanna be heard
Loud and clear are my words
Coming from within man
Tell 'em what you heard
It's about a revolution in your heart
And in your mind
You cant find the conclusion
Lifestyle and obsession
Daimond rings get you nothing
But a life-long lesson
And you're pocket book stressin'
You're a slave to the system
Working jobs that you hate
For that shit you don't need
It's too bad the world is based on greed
Step back and see stop thinking 'bout yourself
Start thinking about
There's no money, There's no possession
Only obsession, I don't need that shit
Take my money, Take my possesion
Take my obsession, I don't need that
'Cause everything is nothing
And emptiness is in everything
This reality is just really just a fucked up dream
With the flesh and the blood
That you call your soul
Flip it inside out, it's a big black hole
Take your money, burn it up like an asteroid
Possessions they are never gonna fill the void
Take it away and learn the best lesson
The heart, the soul, the life, the passion
There's no money, There's no possession
Only obsession, I don't need that shit
Take my money, Take my possesion
Take my obsession, I don't need that shit
Money, possesion, obsession
Present yourself, press your clothes
Comb your hair and clock in
You just can't win, just can't win
The things you own, own you
Now!
There's no money, There's no possession
Only obsession, I don't need that shit
Take my money, Take my possesion
Take my obsession, I don't need that shit
Fuck your money, fuck your possesion
Fuck your obsession, I don't need that shit
Money, possession, obsession
I don't need that shit
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