it's a drug the worst one on earth
we need it it's the only thing 
that really counts
we get nervous when we don't have 
any to count fall in to depression when 
it doesn't arrive our salary 
give us money make us sick
give us money

we'd climb up your ass for some cash 
now ans then a little war a little gash
we'd do anything for money 
humankind is used to it 
without it we're nothing more 
than a poor piece of shit

greediness hate and capilalism 
mobbing slimy and envy
everything is allowed 
in our game of hypocracy
we'd rather shoot ourself 
than to have no money for wealth
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