Beggars and choosers, winners and losers
Sent in today and they're here to abuse us
They come by the old map, and travel by spacecraft
Which one are you, cos they're here to confuse us, now
Here they come, here they come, here they come
Oh now, here they come, here they come, oh oh
Business conventions, greedy intentions
Sent in today and they're not scared to mention
They're fat men in black suits, all walking in fresh boots
Walking the streets as they're taking your pensions
They look like your friend but they're leeches inside
They're burning your soul as they're pa**ing your mind
They look like the people who live on the street
Like children that pester the ? and the key
Well who is next? I hope they come for you
So tell your friends, I hope that they learn too
They look like your friend but they're leeches inside
They're burning your soul as they're pa**ing your mind
They look like the people who live on the street
Like children that pester the ? and the key
Well who is next? I hope they come for you
So tell your friends, I hope that they learn too