Vampires

I know a rich man, he suffers more than I
Can't quantify it, but I've seen it in his eyes
Somehow he believes
Though I know not why
Some cursed albatross has plagued him all his life

The curse of greed
The curse of pride

And if famine can be erased, so then surely it will
Unless some devilry subjugates us still
And would something be lost
Untraceable
If no man alive knows a humbling of will

The curse of greed
The curse of pride

I know a rich man, he suffers more than I
Could it be this man has never truly felt alive?
I know a poor man, his lot not worth a dime
Pauper on the corner, he's smiling all the time

The curse of greed
The curse of pride

Smiling, smiling all the time
Smiling, smiling all the time
Smiling, smiling all the time
Smiling, smiling all the time