I am sick and tired and my money`s always spent, and though their jobs are killing me, thier money pays my rent. The fuel of world hate, although it`s just a seed, but when it grows and flowers, it becomes the world`s greed! money for the rich, money for the fed, god supplies the money and god supplies the dead! And when yer dead and ready, "exploited" be thy name, `cuase after you have money things are never quite the same! I don`t care for money, and money`s not for me, the money fueled this empire and our racist history. Although I`m forced to use it, the rules have all been set. But life is not worth living when yer soul is in debt!