So you make a little money  Off of somebody else's sweat  So some people starve a little  While you get fat  While you get fat  So you grind and grind  And you push and shove  And claim that those most worthy  Will get what they deserve  What they deserve  It can't be true  It can't be true  Because I've seen too many hungry faces  I've seen too many with the likes of you  It can't be true  For you everything has it's price  You give nothing away for free  If silence were truly golden  I guess no one could sleep  No one could sleep  You have money at your fingertips  People at your beck and call  And you're fool enough  To think that for a price  You could have the whole wide world  For all our sake's  And all our lives  We must the hope the words  That come from your lips  We must hope that those words are lies  For all our sake's  And all our lives  We must hope the dreams  Soulless visions that you have  Are never realized  So  You've got a big house  And you drive a fancy car  So what if your pockets are full  If you have an empty heart  You snap your fingers  And all the waters part  So what if the people bow down  If they show you no regard  Your left hand  Always watches your right  So what if you trust in God  If you can't sleep at night  You think you've made it  You think you've got what everyone wants  So what if you're a big fat man  With an empty little heart  Who has made a little money  Off of somebody else's sweat  Who watched the people starve  While you got fat  While you got fat  You got fat  You got fat