Mr. Economy Man

Please give us your favor Please toss us your scraps Please Mr. Economy Man Let me touch your money sack Please unzip your slacks Whip out your big business prowess and let those sweet jobs rain down upon us, trickle down your leg What you say Mr. Economy Man Let it rain Mr. Money Bags Your boots could use a tonguing down I can do that for you please Your trees are looking hungry Well they could use more blood on their leaves Our bodies make great compost for your garden Yeah we're poor, but our flesh is nutrient rich, yes it is Ain't that right Mr. Economy Man Sure tastes good Mr. Money Bags Let us work for you, oh won't you please In your fields, in your cubes, in your factories Please take my time, take my body, take my life Won't you please squeeze my kids Won't you please f*ck my wife Won't you please Mr. Economy Man Take it all Mr. Money Bags Oh Mr. Economy Man, I'd like to suck your (censored by the reproachful crowd) This water is not for drinking This food is not for eating This land is not for sharing What's it for? It's for money making This air is not for breathing These people ain't for loving This life is not for living What's it for? It's for money making It's for money making There are those who disagree, well not me of course There are those who don't believe, no not like me I will find them for you I will I'll even kill them if you allow it My only ask in return? The chance to earn you a profit Let's fatten that wallet How's that sound Mr. Economy Man Just say the word Mr. Money Bags Well your toxins, they taste good to me I love the spice, I love the tang If I get sick, well then I have failed you. But don't worry I'll dig my own grave, or I'll work through the pain That is.. if that's okay Is that okay with you Mr. Economy Man Please don't be mad Mr. Money Bags This water is not for drinking This food is not for eating This land is not for sharing What's it for? It's for money making This air is not for breathing These people ain't for loving This life is not for living What's it for And one day years from now Through toxic fumes and tears of pride I'll watch your spacecraft leave the atmosphere While we flee the rising tide "He did it!" I'll wheeze, pleased as can be He's bringing us to the stars And as the oceans come to claim us I'll think how so alike we are Ain't that right Mr. Economy Man You and me Mr. Money Bags This water is not for drinking This food is not for eating This land is not for sharing What's it for? It's for money making This air is not for breathing These people ain't for loving This life is not for living What's it for? It's for money making It's for money making