What's Behind Your Coat?

He says that he's an honest man Taxes not included He's pinstriped and naturally tan Tan from all of the shine He's running under your noses He says that he's a moral man It's easy when you've got the money He claims that he's a law abiding man What's so great about that When you control the law? Let me see your hands Your, your, your hands Your, your, your, your hands This particular feller says he's a religious man And he sips his wine with reverence His faith is locked in the can And he drinks it down until it's almost empty There's a rumor this one's a second class man And pushed into the corner It's all part of the suppression plan This is after he ditched his wife and family Let me see your hands Your, your, your hands Your, your, your, your hands You say that you're a hard working man And the rest of the world is lazy You lead the world in production All work, no play yet people are all fucking crazy Tell me you're a proper man Your manners overshadow your morals You devised the suppression plan I think you've got your soup spoon too far up your ass Name that man, name that man Name that man, name that man Name that man, name that man Name that man, name that man