For Gluttony keeps me busy, just like greed
I love to shop for things that I adore
But more and more and more and more and
more
Six cars and sixteen brand new shiny suits
Three houses and a twenty-five foot yacht
Ten pairs of sixteen hundred dollar boots
Another golden bling-ring like I’ve got
So tell me why you think that I should
share
When everything’s still not enough for me
You cannot win, but why should winners care
If you can’t feed your children. Can’t you
see
That Capitalism doesn’t make mistakes?
The rich man should be proud of what he takes
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