Feeling taken, God do I hate   Pinstriped, black tied, corporate minds that hate   All that they see fit to be theirs   Giving nothing except only to their heirs   Disease kills constantly unseen   The rich pad their pockets, and fulfill their money schemes   Human waste, sucking off the cement   They beg, you see nothing, you're too innocent      All that you hold   If you owe, they have sold   Interest indeed   What I see is greed      I profit off   All that you've got   Give it to me      Others worse, they'll fuck you with greed   Friendly investment on their minds embezzling   Foolish suckers, you're born every day   Use them, confuse them, and then they are kicked away   Rip you off for all that you're worth   A quick scheme your dreams are face down in the dirt   Bleeding hearts, they've got no conscience for you   You luck, shit luck, you're fucked, you're through      All that you hold   If you owe, they have sold   Interest indeed   What I see is greed      I profit off   All that you've got   Give it to me      I know I'm not against a quick buck   Profit margin, I'd like to have one myself   But then, some scum, money is all that they want   Immaculate dreamland, for their needs they will rip you off   Give me cash, give me all that you've got   Fill my pockets, hand it over, do not conserve   Rich making poor is all i want to be   I profit, embezzle, cold cash for me      All that you hold   If you owe, they have sold   Interest indeed   What I see is greed      I profit off   All that you've got   Give it to me      Sifting my hands, through the color, the money   The green I must see, only this is no dream   I'm no longer the scum on the street not the bum   that you scrape off your shoes as you turn