Can't you see them walking all down Wall Street
With their pearly smiles
They don't really give a damn whether you eat
It's just not their style
Just so long as money is their mistress
And she keeps putting out every time that they want it
You bear witness to the pirates
Of the glutton age
They take it before you even get it
You don't know that it's gone
They'd rather break it than to see that you have it
They couldn't carry on
Just so long as they're safe in their houses
And they have someone there to do their dirty dishes
You bear witness to the pirates
Of the glutton age
They don't care if you're dying in the ditches
Just so as they don't really have to see it
You bear witness to the pirates
Of the glutton age
Can't you seem them walking all down Wall Street
With their pearly smiles
They don't really give a damn whether you eat
It's just not their style
It's not their style
It's not their style