This is an industry    of infamy    I refuse to believe that    you do for the passion    you let your mind and heart be rationed      music is my life    its something that    cant be priced   you lead with your greed    and you want me to believe    you take this seriously   but I think that you take back all that’s been given out of creativity   I put everything I have into this    and to me brilliance still exists      This is an industry    of infamy    I refuse to believe that    you do for the passion    you let your mind and heart be rationed      you focus on a dollar sign    rather than a creative mind    you want a mind that can be sold    mine wont be controlled    I wont let you take    what this has given to me   what this has given to me   what this has given to me      What its given to me      A purpose and a drive    something I cant hide    something worth doing    in a positive light    I wont fit your stereotype   you work in a business of deceiving    but my words    my heart    my life    have a meaning and music for    a constructive youth    is something worth achieving      but this time I wont let    your lack of sincerity    get a hold of me   this is where you end      You end where we begin   YOU END WHERE WE BEGIN   You end where we begin