Corporate locusts that eat all the green
Leave the children starving and the parents lean
Destruction left behind when they leave the scene
For generations been this way
They have no heart and they don't cry
Their lizard blood leaves them cold is why
And yet they hide behind a human name
They take all and leave you none to spare
And expect you to thank them for being there
Like they've done you some great thing
And they didn't even care
And were quite fully aware
That the life they left you with
Was one of misery and despair
