You made another dollar and destroyed another tree?

Congratulations, buddy, on your place in history,

your penthouse by the beach and all the luxuries within,

(be careful when the tax man wants his cut for all your sin).

You love the azure sky, the tide that rolls upon your shore,

it's Paradise, old china, why would someone want for more?

Why squeeze the planet dry? You have the millions that you need,

to lust for more for money's sake is simply bloody greed.

You clutch your chest and fall onto your patio, old mate?

A promise on the death bed is a guarantee too late!

You croak a prayer to who knows who, and rattle into death,

You'll never get to Heaven, pal, don't even waste your breath!

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