Obsessions

As the dollar exchanges the hand of many

There lie the poor who dream of having enough for today

The rich control the government while the gangs control the streets

It`s hand against the sword till the strong take out the weak

It`s all a competition to see who will get the bigger bite

Men driven by obsessions , the more they get the more they want

To have it all, they gotta see they`re plagues upon the wall

Blinding obsessions

Blinding obsessions

You gave up all your rights as you turnde to the needle

And now you`ve gone so fat, there is no turning back

Do what it takes, you`ve gotta have it all

There`s something in your blood that pulls the number

Makes a call, it doesn`t really matter if you lose it all

Just as long as you feed this desire inside of you

Can`t you see you`re destroying your life ?

Turn away it`s not what it`s made out to be, oh don`t you see?

There`s a dead end there for you

Blinding obsessions

Blinding obsessions