Through The Eyes Of A Criminal
I do what I want I fight, I kill, I steal
I really do not care how that makes you feel
You give your life to come home to a warm meal
You live your life at other peoples mercy
Well guess what pal? Not me see? The way I see..
I am free to live my life by being me
I am not a slave to any society
In your life you are your own worst enemy
Because you have to play the hand they deal
When you spin the wheel your luck is not ideal
You say to yourself "This is not meant to be"
I am living my life in a way that's real.
I really do not care how that makes you feel
You give your life to come home to a warm meal
You live your life at other peoples mercy
Well guess what pal? Not me see? The way I see..
I am free to live my life by being me
I am not a slave to any society
In your life you are your own worst enemy
Because you have to play the hand they deal
When you spin the wheel your luck is not ideal
You say to yourself "This is not meant to be"
I am living my life in a way that's real.