What's it like to play the game
To buy your love without the shame
All you want fat dollar sign
A sound investment and a credit line
f** your money
f** your pain
With nothing given there is nothing gained
f** your MONEY
f** your PAIN and your price tag tears
As they roll down the drain
What's it worth to sell your soul
Accumulation the only goal
The fiscal church in which you pray
To a God that stole the collection tray