Riches Beyond Compare
Why do you care, with riches beyond compare?
The masses are but a bother crawling under the sea
Anything they will only elicit a cold, hard stare.
No, continue watching those cold stock returns
Don't bother to tip your driver, he's a lost cause
Just stand idly by while the world suffers and churns
Keep living that carefree life and ignore the pain
Others live tenuous short lives, not worth your trouble.
Blood and money pouring down are your gain.
Drink it all in and then offer to help, but ask for double.