Born to a material world Where greed and envy reign Never care for anyone Just for what they can gain - HA! Obsessive anthropoids Futile aquisition Of things to be relinquished At the time of your perdition They think that happiness In trivial things is found Let's see how much is worth When you're six feet underground Childs of uncomformity What others have they want Ask them to help the hungry They rather die than give a hand No love in your heart you live such a pathetic life You're a die hard born to shop buy everything in sight You rather get new clothes than to buy your children food Tell me something ONCE YOU DIE what good would it do Ther's never enough Born to a material world where greed and envy reign Never care for anyone Forever live in vain