What a grave misconception
That's built up to the norm
The suits, the cells, the charm
The first impressions
Wine and dine to make some good connections
Because it's all about who you f*cking know
Let them think that you're close, a friend they can confide
A bit more money for that fancy gla** of wine
There is no excuse for robbing someone blind
Hold the pen to their necks until they sign the check
F*ck this cutthroat sport
Build up a trust and deliver what you say
A word of mouth pledge you take to your grave
Care about more than the just your own gains
Buy and sell your lives away
Buy and sell your lives away
These are the acts of separate cla**es
These are the acts of poor business practice
These are the acts of separate cla**es
These are the acts of poor business practice