Bankers' Holiday

Come with me My little friend And you'll see Until the bitter end That there is so much money to be made today So come with me And you'll see We must separate the wheat from the chaff And we will always have the last laugh So come along And open up your eyes It should come as no big surprise That left and right don't know right from wrong So let me show you how it will be Just come with me So open up your tiny little head You'll soon see you'd better off be dead Not to listen to me son, we've got a lot of fun planned for you So take this card and buy up all this shit You won't know what it ever was you missed We've got your name, your loan, your soul on file For a while So let me show you how it will be