(They're not inspiration they're soulless scumbags)
(For Sure)
We're among the evil ones
Blood suckers, blood which rusts
We follow in their words
They take what's left of us
Nowhere to sleep, nothing to eat
People dying on the street
Where's the fix?
Oh, it's you
Get a rope and a gun that shoots
I wanna be a killionaire
Take out all the billionaires
Rob your body for what you got
Gimme, gimme, gimme, leave you right to rot
I wanna be a killionaire
Take out all the billionaires
Rob your body for what you got
Gimme, gimme, gimme, and leave you to rot
Flatline the one percent
Nobody earns it innocent
It was ours before your hands
Took it all with a crooked plan
Nowhere to sleep, nothing to eat
People dying on the street
Ten bucks is an hour of my life?
For a god damn burger and fries?
I wanna be a killionaire
Take out all the billionaires
Rob your body for what you got
Gimme, gimme, gimme, leave you right to rot
I wanna be a killionaire
Take out all the billionaires
Rob your body for what you got
Gimme, gimme, gimme, and leave you to rot
Gimme, gimme, gimme!
Gimme, gimme, gimme!