Songtext von FRC

You drive your fast car, all over the town, you got your offices up 50 floors from the ground. You hire your slaves to bid for you, you've got a couple of wives and a mistress or two. And I can't wait to see you tumble and fall. You dodge your tax man, you know all the right lines, getting fat and fickle on good food and red wine. You're so greedy, you still got your first cent, you're wife will probably leave when the money's all spent. And I can't wait to see you tumble and fall. I can't wait to see you tumble and fall. Better watch out now, cause I'm telling you that it's all comin' down. They say it goes around, well now it's comin' around, it's gonna creep up on you and it won't make a sound. You'll wake up one day and find you can't keep it up, then your time has come, you're all outta luck. And I can't wait to see you tumble and fall, said I can't wait to see you tumble and fall. I can't wait to see you tumble and fall, said I can't wait to see you, well I can't wait to see you tumble and tumble and tumble and tumble and fall. You fat, fat, fat rich cunts. You drive your fast car, all over the town, you got your offices up 50 floors from the ground. You hire your slaves to bid for you, you've got a couple of wives.... And I can't wait to see you tumble and fall....