God Rest Ye Merry Billionaires

God rest ye merry billionaires, let nothing you dismay
Forget your workers families going hungry on this day
And save yourselves from income tax, you'll never need to pay

Oh, tidings of corruption and greed, corruption and greed
Oh, tidings of corruption and greed

In Washington and London-town, you pay the lobby fees
To hold the reins both left and right of sham democracies
And keep us entertained, so we don't know we're on our knees

Oh, tidings of corruption and greed, corruption and greed
Oh, tidings of corruption and greed

Fear not ye say the media, they only sing your praise
The job-creator gave us all, that's good and all that pays
Be thankful for your stable-beds and don't ask for a raise

Oh, tidings of corruption and greed, corruption and greed
Oh, tidings of corruption and greed

The Prince of Peace you call Him while you make war in His name
A man with no possessions made a shill for earthly gain
Imagine all the people led by men who have no shame

Oh, tidings of corruption and greed, corruption and greed
Oh, tidings of corruption and greed



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Writer(s): Martin Kerr
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