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