Beggars At the Feast

Watch the beggars dance

Watch 'em till they drop

Keep your wits about you and you'll stand on top

Masters of the land

Always get our share

Clear away the barricades and we're still there

We know where the wind is blowing

Money is the stuff we smell

And when we're rich as Croesus

Jesus, well, we'll see you all in hell

Good day!