They say money is a curse,

And the root of all evil.

They say people with money

Are never happy.

Give me all the money in the world,

I will show you a happy man.

Forget my troubles;

I could buy the USA and the whole world.

Give me all the money in the whole world,

And I will show you that though I might be evil,

With the money, I’d not give a single penny

To those ******* on the roadside,

Filthy, lowly **** of the earth.

I would buy the park you sleep in,

Just to tear it down and laugh in your face.

I would give you a lottery ticket

With the company run by me,

Just to give you two million,

Then take taxes off and leave you with a cent,

Just for me to sue you,

And you owe me three million.

For you ragged, disgusting fellows are trash,

Worse than the devil.

I spit on you.