Greedman Lyrics - Singles - Jimmy Hinchcliff

Greedman, so unkind 

Greedman, I think you've lost your mind 

You're nothing but a landmine in the fields of love 

You call yourself successful 

You feel yourself untouchable 

You see yourself infallible 

But the mirror says fools 

Looking very closely we see you're a clown 

All dressed looking real fake always putting others down 

Listen to my reason 

There's no room left for treason 

There's just a few more seasons left for the kill 

You'll do anything for dollars 

Kill everything for power 

Do everything to shower you colleagues with strain 

And when it's all over all of you will be sucked under 

You better run for cover 'cause there's nowhere left to hide 

Greedman 

You make others lie 

Always for a dollar 

But ten fold will come back in your final hour 

And when it's all over a third will be sucked 

The rest will be nestled with shelters of sand 

All you care about is money 

All you care about is glory 

All you care about is that dirty, filthy cash 

Greedman 

Greedman 

Greedman 

Greedman, alright...