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