underneath the money

and the power

is the tip

of something very dangerous

and it's strengthening its grip

This is an epidemic of the

vultures in the playpen

Weasels with a smile and a

guile that leave them vacant

Businessman sticking up the

layman out the gate and

Thieves wearing suits but they

can never fool the vagrants

And con men

bringing them

teasures of fool's gold

CEO's grinning from

swindling stocks cold

Politicians trading their

morals for blindfolds

And cowards step aside as

the criminal mind holds

Welcome to the jungle

where deception is the code

Brother fighting brother as

their avarice corrodes

One nation under fraud

the anthem you applaud

Well let this serve to warn

I won't enable or reward