MR. BU$iNESS

Your house, your watch, your girls, your car
Come on, show off, who you are
So rich and famous, aloof like a star
Build a massive wall around your heart
Always need to pick and choose the cherries from a pie
And you don't even know, fucking why
Don't care whether someone cries
Don't care whether anyone dies

Hey hey hey Mr. Business
Always stressed about, taking the best
Hey hey hey Mr. Business
Always wanna be first
And fuck the rest

To get rich is all you're looking for
Without taboos or rules, like a voracious whore
Bigger, better, faster, more
A juicy apple with a fuckin' rotten core
What about the people, living 'round you
Your family, your friends
Your strong and powerful
Why don't you lend a helping hand
Why don't you lend a
Why don't you lend a
Why don't you lend a helping hand

Hey hey hey Mr. Business
Always stressed about, taking the best
Hey hey hey Mr. Business
Always wanna be first
And fuck the rest

So listen closely, to what I say
I have some really bad news for you today
You're not better than me, so anyway
You have to wipe your ass
The same fuckin' way, like I do
This is a pretty good moment to change your mind
You can't take all your wealth to the other side
You can't buy love, health or sympathy
You only have one life, just like me

Hey hey hey Mr. Business
Always stressed about, taking the best
Hey hey hey Mr. Business
Always wanna be first, and fuck the rest
Hey hey hey Mr. President
Your decisions are our rent
Hey hey hey Mr. General
Fuck your war, and go to hell



Credits
Writer(s): Günther Kirchner
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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