So you've been trying to get ahead

But coming out empty handed

Losing all the friends you made instead

You pused your way up to the top

You got so tall you had to stop

Did you squint to see who you were stepping on?

Its your secret to success

That's causing such a mess

And to be honest

Forgetting all of us

Now that is just bad business

You think you're woth your weight in gold

While everybody's looking like the color of money

We knew you when and

We don't really think its funny. ok

I'm just hoping for that day when your business life comes to an end

Deal with us just like peaople again

But you're just scheming on success

And only coming up with meager messiness

You can sell sell sell

And never do well

When dealing in bad business

If you're planning to invest

Well anyday now we'll be coming to collect

You can sell sell sell

And never do well

When dealing in bad business

Its a disease the way that greed and excess spreads

You never know, I could be next