As the dollar exchanges the hands of many There lie the poor who dream of having enough for today The rich control the government while the gangs control the streets It's hand against the sword 'till the strong take out the weak
It's all a competition to see who will get the bigger bite The bigger bite Men driven by obsessions The more they get the more they want to have it all They got to see they're plagues upon the wall
You gave up all your rights as you turned to the needle And now you've gone so far there is no turning back You do what it takes, you've gotta have it all There's something in your blood that pulls the number, makes a call It doesn't really matter if you lose it all Just as long as you feed this desire inside of you Can't you see you're destroying your life? Turn away it's not what it's made out to be Oh, don't you see there's a dead end there for you?
Blinding obsessions (x9)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
