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