You came in Like a storied prince Both in name and comparison But we've seen the worth of your words And buddy it ain't much You're fucking out of touch You're driving Under the influence Full of adrenaline You claim you are a gentleman But we know that's not true though You're just making an appearance All smiles, another one on the books It must be fucking nice Knowing those platitudes suffice As you leverage the financial engineering to benefit a handful of crooks You're speaking words you know are false Thinking you're safe behind those walls Change will come Like it always does The future will arrive No matter hard you fight You're trying to hold back the dawn Because you profit off the night