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

It's a disease the way that greed and excess spreads
You never know, I could be next

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Writer(s): Alexander Greenwald