So you make a little money
   Off of somebody else's sweat
   So some people starve a little
   While you get fat
   While you get fat
   So you grind and grind
   And you push and shove
   And claim that those most worthy
   Will get what they deserve
   What they deserve
  
   It can't be true
   It can't be true
   Because I've seen too many hungry faces
   I've seen too many with the likes of you
   It can't be true
  
   For you everything has it's price
   You give nothing away for free
   If silence were truly golden
   I guess no one could sleep
   No one could sleep
  
   You have money at your fingertips
   People at your beck and call
   And you're fool enough
   To think for a price
   You can have the whole wide world
  
   For all our sake's
   And all our lives
   We must hope the words
   That come from your lips
   We must hope those words are lies
  
   For all our sake's
   And all our lives
   We must hope the dreams
   Soulless visions that you have
   Are never realized
  
   So
   You've got a big house
   And you drive a fancy car
   So what if your pockets are full
   If you have an empty heart
  
   You snap your fingers
   And all the waters part
   So what if the people bowd own
   If they show you no regard
  
   Your left hand
   Always watches your right
   So what if you trust in God
   If you can't sleep at night
  
   You think you've made it
   You think you've got what everyone wants
   So what if you're a big fat man
   With an empty little heart
  
   Who has made a little money
   Off of somebody else's sweat
   Who watched the people starve
   While you got fat
   While you got fat
   You got fat
   You got fat