You might be a financial wizard
With a sack of loot
But all I see is a slimy lizard
With an expensive suit
Go on and run your corporation
Go on and kiss some ass
You can buy up half of the nation
But you can't buy class
You bastards think it's funny
Lyin' and thieving all your life
Think all there is, is money
Got your future wrapped-up tight
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