I think its only fair to say We'd welcome riches down our way No stigma knotted in my hair I want to be a millionaire Nevertheless I must insist A thought is spared for those who missed The handouts when it came to wealth To education and good health The time has come now all can see As seeing this is killing me our future victim to command Together we can lend a hand So don't blame me for wanting more The facts are too hard too ignore I'm scared to death of poverty I only want whats best for me But even so I'm holding on I think the world can live as one If only credence took the lead The world would see a world to feed An endless sea of blood that's spilt Enough to sail an ark of guilt And when we lend our helping hand We'll have our green and pleasant land
