Wall Street

There's a street in the world

Where God shows His Will

All real believers pray

Down in Wall Street


There s a suit at the chair

Set to be worn by you

Nothing you can do

Head to Wall Street


There s a Holiday season

It’s knocking at your door

Well it’s just a joke

In your deadened street


But down in Wall Street

Everyone s feeling great

Because we caught a break

Following a losing streak


There s a mortgage waiting

To destroy your life

Its singing brutal songs

To your worn out head


And your immortal fear

Has fooled your mortal soul

It’s going down the drain

Down in Wall Street


And at the end of the day

Someone suicides

Unable to withstand

The pressure and the beat


He falls in front of a man

Running to his job

He is late again

First day in a brand new job


Look! He wears a smile

He is proud and well

Hopes to get a life

Down in Wall Street


Good Luck buddy!

Good Luck buddy!

We love you man!

Good Luck!