Thief, beggar, banker, lie
Thief, beggar, banker, die
You do your thing and I do mine, I take out the trash
Gainful employment but with blood on the cash
Scum of society, a leech in a suit
Rotten to the core with a heart made of stone
The gold in your chest is covered in blood
Sweet cries of desperation, the soundtrack to your pleasure
Thief, beggar, banker, lie
Thief, beggar, banker, die
You do your thing and I do mine, I take out the trash
Gainful employment but with blood on the cash
From nine to five you abuse rich and poor
Everyone deposits into your pocket involuntarily
Steady payments, the green river flows
But the dirt at the bottom is red
Thief, beggar, banker, lie
Thief, beggar, banker, die
You do your thing and I do mine, I take out the trash
Gainful employment but with blood on the cash
Thief, beggar, banker, lie
Thief, beggar, banker, die
Thief, beggar, banker, lie
Thief, beggar, banker, die
You do your thing and I do mine, I take out the trash
Gainful employment but with blood on the cash