I wasn’t born to be a broker or meant to be a heart breaker Im just broke and breaking From the the weight of it all My dad said I should be a preacher before I knew he was a cheater How can we be something When nothing is held sacred in this
World today I look at myself and think What chance do I stand
Been ditched for drugs and left for addicts Been a burden and a fallback Im just broke and breaking from the weight of it all I thought I should be that preacher but no one is Gods receiver How can I be something when nothing is held sacred in this
World today I look at myself and think What chance do I stand