Things You Own

The things you own end up owning you
But the things you have don't go to heaven with you
So please just remember the people, they stay
Give them a feeling, everything's okay
The things you own end up owning you
But things you have don't go to heaven with you

You can't buy freedom
You just can take it

The hardest chains are those you have owned
You worked hard for them but now you're old
Oh you, you have sold your soul
Yes you, you have sold your soul
The things you own end up owning you
But things you have don't go to heaven with you

Oh the souls that are sold, are the ones who stole
The time of those who started poor, so they never got time to grow
And walk ways that need time to go
And we leave them alone
Cause we got no time for those
And got no live for those
We're charity we share, but we don't care
And we don't share our live with those

We walk fucked up lines!
For fucked up fines
To buy things that we don't want
To impress those we don't like
Stop waistin your time
Stop waistin your live



Credits
Writer(s): Henrik Schultes
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