Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song March of the Billionaires, artist - Cracker.
Date of issue: 31.12.2013
Song language: Gaelic
March of the Billionaires(original) |
Get into line |
Stop talking back |
Meet the new boss |
We’ll take what you got |
We’ll sell it all back to you |
Give up your rights |
Your most private thoughts |
Don’t make us label you some kind of Luddites |
It’s better for us |
Therefore it’s better for you |
Isn’t this the same old shit they tell you as they march us to the rice fields? |
(Yeah!) |
Isn’t this the same old shit |
A bright and better future for the rubber barons? |
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na |
Life’s good for the billionaires |
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na |
Three cheers for the billionaires |
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na |
Damn it feels good to be a billionaire |
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na |
Don’t you wish you were a billionaire? |
Get into line |
Your poverty brings us all progress |
Stop talking back |
We’re richer and smarter than you |
Or risk a body check from Mr. |
Khrushchev |
Under the Gogolplex |
Put your head on a pike |
We’ll stick it outside the city gates |
(translation) |
Get into line |
Stop talking back |
Meet the new boss |
We’ll take what you got |
We’ll sell it all back to you |
Give up your rights |
Your most private thoughts |
Don’t make us label you some kind of Luddites |
It’s better for us |
Therefore it’s better for you |
Isn’t this the same old shit they tell you as they march us to the rice fields? |
(Yeah!) |
Isn’t this the same old shit |
A bright and better future for the rubber barons? |
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na |
Life’s good for the billionaires |
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na |
Three cheers for the billionaires |
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na |
Damn it feels good to be a billionaire |
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na |
Don’t you wish you were a billionaire? |
Get into line |
Your poverty brings us all progress |
Stop talking back |
We’re richer and smarter than you |
Or risk a body check from Mr. |
Khrushchev |
Under the Gogolplex |
Put your head on a pike |
We’ll stick it outside the city gates |