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  Angels and Insects
 
 
  no money, there's no possessions
 Only obsessions, I don't  that shit
 Take my money,  my obsession
 I just want to be heard, loud and  are my words
 Comin' from  man, tell 'em what you heard
 It's  a revolution in your heart and in your mind
 You can't  the conclusion, life-styule and obsession
  rings get you nothing but a life long lession
 And your pocket-book 
 You're  slave to the system, working jobs that you hate
 For that shit  don't need
 It's too bad the world is based  greed
 Step back and stop thingking  yourself
 Start thingking about
  no money, there's no possessions
 Only obsession, I don't need that 
 Take my money, take my 
 Take my  I don't need that shit
 Cause everything is nothing and emptiness  in everything
 This reality is  just a ed up dream
 With the flesh and the blood that you  your soul
 Flip ti inside out, it's a big black 
 Take your money, burn it  like an asteroid
 Posssessions they  never gonna fill the void
 Take it  and learn the best lession
 The heart, the soul,  life, the passion
 Present yourself press  clothes
 Comb  hair and clock-in
 You just can't 
 Just can't win
  things you own, own you know