The rich steal from the rich Just to have fun Does it make you think 'bout everything you've done wrong Makes me think Is this all a joke To the man on the street with his head on a cardboard box How can I know the right answer Well, you disappoint me boy Cause we're all bleeding, bleeding, bleeding, bleeding And we can't see, can't see, can't see nothing Well, I guess some things ain't for me Cause all you talk about is money Yeah Do I have my head on back to front Oh Marjorie, my head's a mess I missed the train, I watched it leave Oh, I don't mind it when I speak But as long as nobody listens to me I know the right answer Well, you disappoint me boy Cause paychecks, paychecks, is all you want You all disappoint me Cause we're all bleeding, bleeding, bleeding, bleeding And we can't see, can't see, can't see nothing Cause I think that I lost myself inside This sordid picture that you're painting So save me, save me, save me Cause all you talk about is money