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Intro:Everytime i cry.
I loose a part of me.
As my eyes they bleed so quietly.
And the pain that is building inside of me.
Makes a hole in the place where my heart sould be.
If i could go back when it first began.
Before the money and the greed it plagued our land.
I would never have had this heart of hate and a constant fear that my life's at stake.
The sorrow of poverty is killing our nation and the payment in crime it is a insperation.
I dont really blame them.
What would you do?
If you only had one shoe insted of two?
We see it in the news and the magazine's but the world is blinded by the finer things.
So they blame it on t.v and a person's childhood
Coz if you said money it just wouldnt sound so good.
Chorus:Life is a complicated story.
As we live and we fight for the glory.
They say that you are what you live for.
But how can you live if you cry more.
If you dont know the real reason.
The crime in our land is all season.
That's why living is hard in this country.
When the only real boss is our money.
The middle and high class is suffering to.
As the drugs took over in a wink or two.
You see its spreading like a flu in the modern world.
Getting a grip on young and old.
But its not about the drug where the problem lies.
The more the dealer hooks the better advertised.
So they give you free samples to pull you in.
Once you get hooked is where the shit comes in.
Every possesion,every cent that you have is gonna end up in the dealers hands.
So its not about the drug its the money again.
The dealers outcome is from a poor origin.
Brige:But what if your son dont see the sun today.
Would you lie in bed and pray the world o.k?
Would it be o.k?Would it be o.k?
For you to lie in bed and hate yourself today?
Chorus:
Outro:Money to power.
Power to greed.
Greed to violence and heanious deeds.
Familiar faces in serious places.
Took the smile from our children's faces.
Crime on crime,
Death on death.
These are things that we cant forget.
Dont let money rule your life.
Rather put faith in our God above.
I loose a part of me.
As my eyes they bleed so quietly.
And the pain that is building inside of me.
Makes a hole in the place where my heart sould be.
If i could go back when it first began.
Before the money and the greed it plagued our land.
I would never have had this heart of hate and a constant fear that my life's at stake.
The sorrow of poverty is killing our nation and the payment in crime it is a insperation.
I dont really blame them.
What would you do?
If you only had one shoe insted of two?
We see it in the news and the magazine's but the world is blinded by the finer things.
So they blame it on t.v and a person's childhood
Coz if you said money it just wouldnt sound so good.
Chorus:Life is a complicated story.
As we live and we fight for the glory.
They say that you are what you live for.
But how can you live if you cry more.
If you dont know the real reason.
The crime in our land is all season.
That's why living is hard in this country.
When the only real boss is our money.
The middle and high class is suffering to.
As the drugs took over in a wink or two.
You see its spreading like a flu in the modern world.
Getting a grip on young and old.
But its not about the drug where the problem lies.
The more the dealer hooks the better advertised.
So they give you free samples to pull you in.
Once you get hooked is where the shit comes in.
Every possesion,every cent that you have is gonna end up in the dealers hands.
So its not about the drug its the money again.
The dealers outcome is from a poor origin.
Brige:But what if your son dont see the sun today.
Would you lie in bed and pray the world o.k?
Would it be o.k?Would it be o.k?
For you to lie in bed and hate yourself today?
Chorus:
Outro:Money to power.
Power to greed.
Greed to violence and heanious deeds.
Familiar faces in serious places.
Took the smile from our children's faces.
Crime on crime,
Death on death.
These are things that we cant forget.
Dont let money rule your life.
Rather put faith in our God above.
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