Chips Down (In No Landfill)

Something around me tells me That there's more to this prize than the diamonds shown me Waitin on a paycheck but isn't every day the payment Well I think so, I think so Imprisonment and women can be reformed, if they are around you that means That don't treat them like, don't treat them like a disposable part of the dream My questions, my answer My pension, my cancer My title, my trophy My theories of the market Based strategies, my schedule My time piece, my competition And salary, my outdated overpriced faith ID I sold my radio I have my television I sold my radio I threw my share of gone chips down In no landfill Just walked away So that I could heal So that I could heal Threw my share of gone chips down Why have we gathered around this here table? Does anybody know? We've been waiting a long time What kind of room service do you expect from a harlot host My questions, my answer My pension, my cancer My title, my trophy My theories of the market Based strategies, my schedule My time piece, my true independence The salary, my trust fund Remote controls, my memory I sold my radio I have my television I sold my radio I sold it all, I gave it all away, I did I gave it all away, I did it I gave it all away, I did it Give it all away, I did I gave it all away, I did I did I did I did I did I did I did Said I gave it away I did, I gave it all away Threw my share of gone chips down In no landfill Just walked away So that I could heal Heal my body, heal my body Heal my mind, my soul In no landfill Walked away Walked away, walked away, walked away Threw my share of gone chips down Down, down Down, down (Down, down) (Down, down) (Down, down) (Down, down) (Down, down)