Well, You Disappoint Me Boy

The rich steal from the rich
Just to have fun
Does it make you think 'bout everything you've done wrong
Makes me think
Is this all a joke
To the man on the street with his head on a cardboard box

How can I know the right answer
Well, you disappoint me boy

Cause we're all bleeding, bleeding, bleeding, bleeding
And we can't see, can't see, can't see nothing
Well, I guess some things ain't for me
Cause all you talk about is money

Yeah

Do I have my head on back to front
Oh Marjorie, my head's a mess
I missed the train, I watched it leave
Oh, I don't mind it when I speak
But as long as nobody listens to me

I know the right answer
Well, you disappoint me boy
Cause paychecks, paychecks, is all you want
You all disappoint me

Cause we're all bleeding, bleeding, bleeding, bleeding
And we can't see, can't see, can't see nothing

Cause I think that I lost myself inside
This sordid picture that you're painting
So save me, save me, save me
Cause all you talk about is money