Thet tells the story! Thet's wut we shall git By tryin' squirtguns on the burnin' Pit; For the day never comes when it'll du To kick on dooty like a worn-out shoe.
Diamonds, and dust Poor man last, rich man first Lamborghinis, caviar Dry martini's, Shangri-La. I got a burnin' feeling Deep inside of me. It's yearnin', But I'm gonna set it free.