Wall Street jumps in the Hudson river
with gold in their bathing suits
Then we send in the miracle fairies
That's all we do
Want to give a withering speech to the f**s
Want to give a withering speech to the f**s
We had beautiful views of the
Weather coming for us
We'll dive in with the sin eaters
While they s** it all up
Want to give a withering speech to the f**s
Want to give a withering speech to the f**s
Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault
Save my young white neck, it ain't my fault