If I had the time I would give you the finer things in life
I would change my ways, see the end of the days
I was so full of hate
Maybe take the time to dream a dream beside you
Take my wrongs and make them right
Everything would be alright
But I lost my way
From the womb to the tomb, guess I went astray
And if I wasn't so cold from the 23 years of being told
I will never be nothing, I can never have nothing, I came from nothing
Maybe I could believe you
But I just can't believe you
When you tell me to see through society's views on the things I do
But I lost my way
From the womb to the tomb, guess I went astray
Turned to a life of hate
From birth to the hearse
Strive for a life that's worse
