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