It’s funny, how you get so obsessed by money That you will stand on anybody When judgement comes you’re going nowhere I’m begging of you to stop
CHORUS I never expected the life you have selected Money, maybe, but not like this Never expected the life you selected Money, maybe, but not like this
Stop being what you are and forget what you’ve done So obsessed with having but you will never until you Stop being what you are and forget what you’ve done
Is nothing sacred when greed turns to hatred? It’s so unfair
Someday, I will see you standing somewhere You will walk like you don’t care And look at me like I’m going nowhere I’m begging of you to stop
The words that go through by head I can’t believe what you said The tide is turning for you And people are dying
Your life is your direction just remember the worst Crime is to yourself