Spent my life under the spellOf what I can is what I amIâve built around me a castle of dreamsWhat I have is what you wantI bought a gun to protect my propertyI pull to kill on every occasionSo in court, when they charge me, I say:âJudge, it was only for protectionâ.LifeIs becoming the knifeThat takes every lifeOf what they areBlind â with envyLifeIs becoming the knifeThat takes every lifeOf what they areBlind â with envyWhy donât you get a life so you donât envy mineCome clean , you know whatâs nagging youCould it be, what the next guy hasYou have a girl, yet you want his tooShe is younger and she will give it all to youNo life could be like thisHaving all, and then some moreMy beating heart, the closed fist within meTo have my property and then someLifeIs becoming the knifeThat takes every lifeOf what they areBlind â with envyLifeIs becoming the knifeThat takes every lifeOf what they areBlind â with envyWhy donât you get a life so you donât envy mineSpent my life under the spellOf what I can is what I amIâve built around me a castle of dreamsWhat I have is what you wantI bought a gun to protect my propertyI pull to kill on every occasionIn court, when they charge me, I say:âJudge, it was only for protectionâ.LifeIs becoming the knifeThat takes every lifeOf what they areBlind â with envyLifeIs becoming the knifeThat takes every lifeOf what they areBlind â with envyWhy donât you get a life so you donât envy mine