
There are so many dimensions you know
The devil caught my gaze, show your disguise
Watch the money move and just let it grow
Been thinkin’ ‘bout scars on my inner thighs
They have faded but the scars remain the same
Big pharma I am onto you right now
I remain calm but it is you I blame
How on earth shall we heal the sacred cow?
Just spoke to a trillionaire, how I weep
You might feel that you are rich but not vain
Personally I think you are a creep
I need to fall asleep but now I am strain
So I put the devil in a bubble
Do not fear, he shall not cause us trouble
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