Business Man
Spencer Skeete
He's a business man and he doesn't understand
He sees people as grains of sand
A master of disregard for the common man
His Pooterish lies spread around the land
He's a business man and he hides behind his hands
To entice the rich he makes everything grand
But when the skyrises litter the clouds
You'll see him cheering loud and proud
Document your crimes and show them aligned
And hope for the best, put fate to the test
One man is tough to shoot and kill and make him out a martyr
A town of folks a-piece you'll find's much easier to slaughter
He's a business man and he hides behind his hands
To entice the rich he makes everything grand
One man is tough to shoot and kill and make a martyr
A town of folks a-piece you'll find's much easier to slaughter