Moneytrees, money, money, money, moneytrees.
It's a sick joke and it's dead funny.
To the bank we'll be laughing, we'll laughing 'til we all fall down.
Comes with the territory.
Big bite, no bark.
Do I know you? Have I see you around?
Measure the ground, measure the ground. Now gather round.
Listen.
Moneytrees, money, money, money, moneytrees.
I make good money, but never enough money,
So I build you up, then I cut you down to size.
Money, money, money got signs in my eyes.
Greedy, Greedyboy, big trunk, fat bottom lines.
Spread it around, spread it around.
Suck it dry, 'til the leaves turn brown.
Reap what you sow, branch out, portfolio.
Fire glow. Money, moneytree grow.
Moneytrees, money, money, money, moneytrees.
Burn.
When the fire dies and the smoke clears, I see red skies. I'm done here, let the rain flow.
Suitcase heavy, heavy. Milk and honey, runny, runny, runny, runny.
Goodbye, let's go.
I'm flying home, flying home, but there's something I need you to know;
No more moneytrees, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, not sorry.
I need them all, so
Greedyboy logging out. Peace.
Moneytrees, money, money, money, moneytrees.