Close your eyes And take a look At what is yours And what is not In the final stages What do you think All your possession Is not worth a rush Below the line There's nothing left Without your chips You're nothing mind You're paying for love You're paying for fun In your prepaid life You're dying alone You're only a name On a filled out check Your life don't exist You're dying alone Open your eyes Take a look at who you are Subtract your chattle Reconceive what remains Caged by your greed In golden chains No one will release you From your gleamy jail