Black Comedy Lord Of Locust
With your soul in my hand – a grip that compels,
consumes the heart
Drive on, lead on, or sink as you sell your right to
live on
Pure market autonomy, the invisible hand distributes
the shares just
Free the forces of greed and bring all those untouched
to the light
Uninhibited speculation – incentive to flow
State subordinate to the paramount of individualism
Dollar signs in their eyes; can’t you see how they
glow?
Penetration for acquisition – disintegrate capital
account control!
That’s right! An ideology that seems all too right
Survival of the fittest – a rat-race put in to perfect
system
Institutionalized cynicism – clear cut rationale,
volatility ensures a victim
Assets, equity and property – the millions spent on
bonds
Self-fulfilling prophecy, in market psychology we shall
trust
So put your money where mouth is and make the bid
There is no medal for second place
Capitalism will free our souls
Necessity cleans the lice away
The anticipation of crude reward
Efficiency in its incarnate form
Forward!
Forward!
Competition in its purity…
Assert yourself accordingly
The bolt shall profit and seize
Debt for debt!
