Making your money will drive you insane You're looking at skyscrapers and private jet planes Seeing the mountains of profit you've made Hidden behind a smile and a masquerade I can't talk 'cause I'm locked in its energy Living a life of greed and expense Getting turned on by your next trillion pence But when you go you'll be oh so alone Clutching on a brand new sweat-shop made phone I can't talk 'cause I'm locked in its energy Now you've clutched your profits like a hand grenade And yet they've still shrivelled and slithered away But rest easy 'cause now it's your time And you don't even need to drop a dime I can't talk 'cause I'm locked in it's energy I can't talk 'cause I'm locked in it's energy I can't talk 'cause I'm locked in it's energy I can't talk 'cause I'm locked in it's energy I can't talk no I can't talk no