listen up monsters listen to the tale I tell we've erased our souls on the road to hell when the money monkey man climbed from his tree dollar flashing in his brain, "oo-oo-aa-aa-oo" disease
giddy up go go in your limousine sky rocket to the prophets and the budda gasoline throw your pesos to the god macchiato more zing than inside a colombian's nose
snakes and ladders nothing matters trampled underfeet go goldiggaz gold transmitters loosers you are weak
rock n roller big chief super alpha male coco-loco bitches bumming from his holy grail bang bang bloody bang Mr Tiger Bamboo little pricks, dead cats, givin me the fuckin blues
if it's war, if it's peace, know it's all about the splash ayatollahs and the presidents just bumpin up their stash if you'd listen to the boogie from this funky little band we aint ripping out the bootie from this downtrodden land
we aint pimpin our jams, for the cash courtesans we just wanna make the blind fools motherfuckin dance and we know - know - know "the last shall be first …. and the first be last"!