We need you poor, so forever poor

If we compete on fruits of labour, we have none

We only know how to extract, we only think of the impact

When it hits our bottom lines or the types of wine we buy

Parasite, itchy mite, Neolithic appetite

Greedy guts, full of pus, waiting for the bubble bust

Out of sight, out of mind, while you pay up I'll be fine

Parasite? be polite, on the street you'll be tonight

If you don't pay more than half you earn

How will I afford avocado? we have none

We call ourselves the providers, but all we bring are the spiders

They can trap you in our web

As you watch our prices rise even higher