Shot the Master - No Money Kids

i was born

in the middle of a day

tears i’ve cried

for the rest of my days

i spend my life alone

away from the weazy bell

i’ll never leave your home

i’ll never be a slave

i pray for my son

and i shot the master down

i shot the master down

i’m walking on a heavy line

i walk on a dead line

to never be your man

i’m walking on a heavy line

i pray to catch a dime

to never be your man

to never be your man

Cause i’m feeling like a child

who’s begging for you baby

who’s waiting for the sun

Cause i’m feeling so blind

on a cotton field dream

it’s burning my soul

you see me burning

burning for tomorrow

and i feel free now

baby

i’m feeling like a child

i’m walking on a heavy line

i pray to catch a dime

to never be your man

Cause i’m feeling so blind

on a cotton field dream

it’s burning my soul

i’ll never leave your home

i’ll never be your slave

i pray for my son

and i shot the master down