The Wall

Stocks Rise Up, My Pay is Low
People here are worshipping a bull
What they're Begging For Who knows
Broke by Next Week, Sacked by Yesterday
The Paperboy gave me a Flyer. One Job offer on the Page
And It said
Make yourself a Millionaire Today
You get More Up, when you're stuck up
All the bills are written on the wall
You get paid well, until the Closing Bell
Then I wake up Tomorrow, and I came in a Flash
My new boss gave me a promise to get me out of middle class
I had a talk with my Colleagues, and I suspect a theme
I chatted with the CEO and said, nah, The Hedges aren't very Green
But He said
We'll make you a Millionaire Today
You'll make more Up, when you shut up
All the bills are written on the wall
You get paid well, until the Closing Bell
O-o-oh No
O-o-o-oh No
Curtains fall, Market rocks
People learn to short a stock
Stock fall, Everywhere
Bulls are turning into bears
Street Bets, Short Squeeze
Hedges losing all their deeds
Scheming, while I beg and Plead
Can I get my Money Please
Nooooooo
Make yourself a Millionaire Today
You get More Up, when you're stuck up
All the bills are written on the wall
You get paid well, until the Closing Bell
Make yourself a Millionaire Today
You get More Up, when you're stuck up
All the bills are written on the wall
You get paid well, until the Closing Bell
O-o-oh No
O-o-o-oh No
All the bills are written on the wall
You get Low Selled, until the
Closing Bell the
Closing Bell the
Closing Bell Oh Yeah