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
