The big fat bastards eating all the pie Blow up the balloons Suck the air out of the sky Balloons in suits inflating all the time Corporation ball Suck the air out of the sky
Show me when to laugh, making children cry Show me how to live, making lots of people die (They’re making all the lovely people die)
Balloons with grins, they’re bobbing down the hall Corridors of power It’s the corporation ball
The skin and bones, they’re toiling in the fields Dreaming all the while Of a lovely big meal My kingdom for a tiny piece of pie Snatch it with a hand With my teeth I won’t be shy
I will be your friend, anything you like Just a little taste, but no matter how I Crawl and beg, I’m never getting any from the
Big fat bastards eating all the pie Show me how to live I’m so hungry I could die
“Cry in my shadow while above you I loom I’m getting richer, I’m a laughing balloon”
Balloons are brightly coloured to be sure Float them in the air But they end up on the floor A Toddler comes and pricks it with a pin Go out with a bang Shall we let the fun begin?
Show me when to laugh, making children cry Show me how to live, everybody has to die And there are no exceptions, not even the
Big fat bastards eating all the pie Show me how to live I’m so hungry I could die.