Propaghandi - No Exchange Lyrics
I never promised you nothing,Never said Id be your perfect shackled slave.If success to you is measured in dollars and cents then I decline.Thats nothing. thats not my dream.It comes between everything.Someday well divide because for so much effort some people starve.Theyve got everybody working for something they could care less about.Thats nothing. thats not my dream.It comes between everything.Someday well divide. would somebody here fill my soul with purpose?Theres something here, my friend.Dont step on me on your quest for millions.