From Birth

If I had the time I would give you the finer things in life.

I would change my ways, see the end of days.

I was so full of hate.

Maybe take the time to dream a dream beside you.

Take my wrongs and make them right,

Everything would be alright.

But I lost my way.

From the womb to the tomb, guess I went astray.

And if I wasn't so cold from the 23 years of being told

I will never be nothing, I can never have nothing,

I came from nothing, maybe I could believe you.

But I just can't believe you

When you tell me to see through society's views of the things I do.

But I lost my way.

From the womb to the tomb, guess I went astray.

Turned to a life of hate.

From birth to the hearse, suffer a life that's worse.