You have a mansion,you have some moneyyou have so much.Even a familywith a trophy-wife,who has no more dignityonly frigidity'causa you have other loversand she has no life, no jobno more.You have some children,and you rape their young bodieseverytime, everymode, every night.'Cause you've the moneythe limo, the mansion,the fame.And none can say nothing about you, about this,about all.You've some gunsnear your own bed,some doctors, everytimeyou need something new..Liposuction, a new organ,an erection, but right heart..?You can be in politics,you can be in law,all is legal,if you have true moneyall is nice, for you.You've the world in pouch,but, who've the soul of you? In some yearsyour children're still grown,and, in future, who can say what?A killer, in the nighta blade, with no lightkill you time, for all,and no doctor can do nothing,nor the scream of your lostwife,for your slayed body,and no-head neck.
The richman
You have a mansion,you have some moneyyou have so much.Even a familywith a trophy-wife,who has no more dignityonly frigidity'causa you have other loversand she has no life, no jobno more.You have some children,and you rape their young bodieseverytime, everymode, every night.'Cause you've the moneythe limo, the mansion,the fame.And none can say nothing about you, about this,about all.You've some gunsnear your own bed,some doctors, everytimeyou need something new..Liposuction, a new organ,an erection, but right heart..?You can be in politics,you can be in law,all is legal,if you have true moneyall is nice, for you.You've the world in pouch,but, who've the soul of you? In some yearsyour children're still grown,and, in future, who can say what?A killer, in the nighta blade, with no lightkill you time, for all,and no doctor can do nothing,nor the scream of your lostwife,for your slayed body,and no-head neck.