Can’t live with decieveWould rather live an honest life eating whateverI don’t hate to live large But I will never lose my peace to make money, I won’t, I won’tThis world got all the money and goldIf all that matters and wins over my soul,If my conscious loses peace because of gold and diamondIf that means means sleeping a night fighting myselfIts best to lose rather than all this punishment. :
Can’t live with decieveWould rather live an honest life eating whateverI don’t hate to live large But I will never lose my peace to make money, I won’t, I won’tThis world got all the money and goldIf all that matters and wins over my soul,If my conscious loses peace because of gold and diamondIf that means means sleeping a night fighting myselfIts best to lose rather than all this punishment. Verse:
Never will I fill my pockets cursing my soul
My soul, please don’t give up for my pockets
You will mak me fight myself
Make me live with peace, restful sleep and trust with lord
Why not starve rather than walk with shame
Why not lose new borns rather than telling lies
Why not lose money rather than making back stabbers
I won’t fill my pockets with people’s suspicion
I won’t fill it, I won’t fill it,I will rather empty it…
Twice for the above 5 lines
Can’t live with decieveWould rather live an honest life eating whateverI don’t hate to live largeBut I will never lose my peace to make money, I won’t, I won’t There are many broke of morality not of moneyThe world is infact empty without peopleIts only money that is the world’s pleasureThe lord would even get sold again if he comes back For 30 dinars, losing his lifeVerse again :
Can’t live with decieveWould rather live an honest life eating whateverI don’t hate to live largeBut I will never lose my peace to make money, I won’t, I won’t There are many broke of morality not of moneyThe world is infact empty without peopleIts only money that is the world’s pleasureThe lord would even get sold again if he comes back For 30 dinars, losing his lifeVerse again