Текст: Papa Roach. Infest. Between Angels And Insects.

There's no money, there's no possessions, only obsession
I don't need that shit
Take my money, take my obsession

I just wanna 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 find the conclusion

Lifestyle and obsession, diamond rings get you nothin'
But a lifelong lesson, and your pocketbook stressin'
You're a slave to the system, workin' jobs that you hate

For that shit you don't need
It's too bad the world is based on greed, step back and see
Stop thinkin' 'bout yourself, start thinkin' 'bout

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

'Cuz 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 lesson, the heart, the soul, the life, the passion

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
Money, possession, obsession

Present yourself, press your clothes, comb your hair
Clock in, you just can't win, just can't win
The things you own, own you, no

Take my money, take my possession, take my obsession
I don't need that shit
Fuck your money, fuck your possession, fuck your obsession
I don't need that shit
Money, possession, obsession
I don't need that shit