What is a possession?
Does it really lessen
The person you are
If you don't have a nice car?
They don't know
Its all a show
Don't you see
You don't need to be
Rich to be happy?
I don't mean to sound sappy,
But there's people dying
People lying
To put food on the table
You think its all about that label
Your not better than everybody
Else. Your life seems funny
All you care about is money
You don't even have somebody
To share it all with
Its all a myth
You don't need money to be happy
You keep on forgetting
Keep on letting
Money run your life
There are people on the knife
People crying
Because of people like you
What are they supposed to do?
The can't afford
To pay the landlord
You think that fame is everything
That dimond ring
You think power
Is sweet, but its really sour
Money and power
Getting paid by the hour
Your life is a lie
This won't die
Crystal and glass
Its a pain in the ass
Your selfishness is sickening
Always beckoning
Always condoning
Always being
Most important
Don't deny it
You drive that sports car
Like your a star
Like your the best
Better than the rest