Watchful - What I Want

Don't you believe that I'm chosen by few
Don't you concede unto my point of view
Don't you hear the word on the street
What I want is more burning greed

I am the one with the full Midas touch
I can't agree that there's nothing too much

I am the one who can make miracles
I am the one with the magical voice
I purchase things and I make spectacles
I am the one, let me narrow your choice

Dow Jones Industrials are nearing 3,000
Debt-to-income ratios are impossible to reconcile
The Nikkei has stopped trading as the economic crisis worsens
Economic indicators have never been more volatile

Interest rates are spiking from skyrocketing inflation
Real estate markets are plunging badly with no end in sight yet
Layoffs are expected to spread across the whole nation
Factories closing, going into deep debt

Don't you hear the word on the street
What I want is more burning greed
I see the world all in dollars and cents
Junk bonds are cheaper than dull common sense

Don't you hear the word on the street
What I want is more burning greed
I own the world yet there's still more to buy
Never have time to ask myself why, cuz

I am the one with the full Midas touch
I can't agree that there's nothing too much

I am the one who can make miracles
I am the one with the magical voice
I purchase things and I make spectacles
I am the one, let me narrow your choice

Written by:
Jim Michalik

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