The Gre

Close your eyes and shield your ears

Shut your mouth and conceal all your fears

Greed it’s not going anywhere

They should put that on a billboard in Times Square

It could say “The great depression is over my friends”

What we want and what we need engineered

I can smell the bullshit right from here

Because greed it’s not going anywhere

They should put that on a billboard in Times Square

It could say “The great depression is over my friends”

Blinding your eyes burning your ears

TV images are selling

Through the static on the radio you can’t hear

One pill if you’re too big (Your ass is too big)

One pill if you’re too small (your dick is too small)

On one your life is a mess

On one you’re nothing at all

I hate a song that makes you think you are no good

I hate a song that makes you think you are just born to lose

Bound to lose

No good to nobody

Too young or too fat or too this or too that

“The great depression is over my friends”

“The great depression is over my friends”