INDIANS OF WALL STREET
DAVE THE POET

Has your world, Been torn apart
Broken promises, Shattered hearts
Bush and Cheney, Got laid off
Instead of showering, With Bernie Madoff
They take more, Than they can eat
Now we are, The Indians of Wall Street

Need, To see the wizard
Step back in line
Jack Abramoff, Greased the wheels
To pay, For borrowed time
Make your contribution
Grover Norquist, Is doing fine

Right, Left, Middle
Tow the party line
You and I are equal
Your vote, Is as useless as mine

Toil, For taxes
Feed, The machine
Greed, Elects power
The American dream
As the gap, Gets bigger
Between, Us and them
In filth, We will drown
While in wealth, They live