Prison Is Private Property (A Life Of Your Own)

The have nots have had enough and now they're out to kill the kingof what looks to be an evil empire where short-term earnings mean everythingthere's a pressure to deliver here, your gonna get hurt if you don't play this gamenobody will ever know, just the CEO to the CFOif you can work some magic, we can double our paychecks, so make the #s look rightwall street is a ruthless mistress with a quick and painful judgmenttemptation is in deep now, threads of greed run through this fabricweaving tapestries over your eyes to prepare the landscapes for disasteranthrax or a plane crash, biochemical, or even nuclear attacksintegrity is too damn expensive, discount the price but stillnobody's buying so come up with the money boys or you'll be chocking on a barreland it just might be your own finger squeezing on the triggercall in the reinforcements you're working hard on a life of your ownthree square meals and a place to call homethe American dream can be found here if you keep your mouth closedbut the teeth you keep clinched is what's killing the chanceyour mouth is watering as you imagineswallowing each new possessionits building a prison you'll think there's a place where you made ityou searched for this your whole lifenew answers will satisfy but then you realize it's never enoughthat's the slickest marketing I've ever seen - a spiraling trapwith enough ambition and a firm set of rules you can have anything you wantyou can walk right out into the world and capture and kill godin a little box or a little book to be understoodbut no one can argue with the good sense and strength of a solid foundationor with the weakness born when corruption is the rule and not the exceptionI'm trying hard to forget everything I thought I knewyou've climbed much too high to let the truth stop you nowor to concern yourself with the investments of lesser honest menthe ladder's been brutal but the payoff is just around the cornercall in the reinforcements you're working hard on a life of your ownthree square meals and a place to call homebut you keep getting lost each time you walk out your front doorme I've got a family I know real well what it meansto make sure there's enough food on the table each daybut I'd rather starve than be a whore for an empty living