There's lots of sense
keepin' things as they are -
with the Swiss accounts
burstin' boullion bars
Scam after scam,
you've seen 'em all
but if you dropped this monster
shock'd be who'd fall
The young get stung
by the power and pace,
while some greasy shark's
twistin' bibles in your face
You're nitpickin' details
and playin' the cynic,
but there'd be no glamor
getting off at the clinic
Janus, the "Victimizer",
you two-faced illegalizer
Your small Frankensteins
cross datelines
What you hold dear
is fear
The front page pop
makes for good PR
but when the price jumps up
people get hurt
There's too much money,
we all got a price,
but when the ugliness burns
it lights up the sky
The prison walls
are splittin' their seams
while booze and tobacco
advertise in 'zines
The capital's doctored
at the "Cleanse and Loan" -
if their clients default
guess who gets boned?