Born to a material world

Where greed and envy reign

Never care for anyone

Just for what they can gain - HA!



Obsessive anthropoids

Futile aquisition

Of things to be relinquished

At the time of your perdition

They think that happiness

In trivial things is found

Let's see how much is worth

When you're six feet underground



Childs of uncomformity

What others have they want

Ask them to help the hungry

They rather die than give a hand



No love in your heart you live such a pathetic life

You're a die hard born to shop buy everything in sight

You rather get new clothes than to buy your children food

Tell me something ONCE YOU DIE what good would it do

Ther's never enough



Born to a material world where greed and envy reign

Never care for anyone 

Forever live in vain