Chase Manhattan to credit my Swiss
Rollicking in money is the perfect bliss.
Nikkei high to a Hang Seng low
Invested in deception as I’m keen to grow!
Sexy, wicked, ill-gained money,
Whatever it takes in this land of sugar, honey!
Legally stealing for crimes that will pay
Machiavellian rebellion in every witch way.
Sell my soul to buy a Fiorucci
It goes all the way with my two-piece Gucci.
Grass looks greener on the greenback side
Had to show the books so the money could hide!
Nothing is better than a scratch you can’t itch
Take me to that door of deception, bitch!
Money buys fries with the happiness, that is true!
At a cost to me and my Veruca at the zoo!
With my soul in jail to avoid a tax burden
I’m a bull in a bear inside the beast of uncertain!