Where you see yourself going? You think you got what it takes? Let’s see how bad you want it Hey, that’s how the system works You better get used to it
How low are you willing to go To make it to the top You better want it badder than me ‘Cause I won’t ever stop
I know what sells, I know it well I ain’t afraid of selling out I’m all about the bottom line ‘Cause ain’t that what it’s all about
Power (power), Sex (sex), Money (money) Whatever they can think of next It’s just a game And if you want in I’ll race you to the bottom Whoever dies with the most wins I’ll race you to the bottom
In the bar In my car I’m workin’ overtime While you’re on vacation Or at your kid’s graduation night Well that’s what it takes To get a break It’s dirty and low down Who cares if it ain’t fair What makes the world go round is
Power (power), Sex (sex), Money (money) Whatever they can think of next It’s just a game And if you want in I’ll race you to the bottom Whoever dies with the most wins
Greed is good Yeah that’s what they say It’s just misunderstood Hey, don‘t blame me I didn’t make it that way
Whatever they can think of next It’s just a game And if you want in I’ll race you to the bottom Whoever dies with the most wins I’ll race you to the bottom
Power, Sex, Money I’ll race you to the bottom Hey, sweet cheeks are you willing to work a little late tonight If you want that promotion you gotta go around me What you willin’ to do for me Ain’t nobody gonna know You scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours...
Compositores: William Harold Dean (Billy Dean), Ray Barnette ECAD: Obra #1857879