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Papa Roach Infest Between Angels And Insects There's no money, there's no possessions Only obsessions, I don't need that shit Take my money, take my obsession I just want to be heard, loud and clear are my words Comin' from within man, tell 'em what you heard It's about a revolution in your heart and in your mind You can't find the conclusion, life-style and obsession Diamond rings get you nothing but a life long lession And your 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 stop thinking about yourself Start thingking about There's no money, there's no possession Only obsession, I don't need that shit Take my money, take my possession Take my obsession, I don't need that shit Cause everything is nothing and emptiness is in everything This reality is 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 lession The heart, the soul, the life, the passion 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 |
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