Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Look out liars and you highlife scum
Who gotta keep your victims poor and dumb,
and dumb, and dumb

Your motives and methods are not disguised
By spin, or soap or smiling lies, your lies, your lies

Look out here, you pompous jerk
Well, look out here, I go berserk

Well I guess you put us in our place
Now just fuck off to outer space

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

 

from the album Independence Generation by Rishi Hell & The Tabloids

 

see also:

You Should Be Hi-Financing

Rishi Kids