I think its only fair to say
   We'd welcome riches down our way
   No stigma knotted in my hair
   I want to be a millionaire
  
   Nevertheless I must insist
   A thought is spared for those who missed
   The handouts when it came to wealth
   To education and good health
  
   The time has come now all can see
   As seeing this is killing me
   our future victim to command
   Together we can lend a hand
  
   Chorus
  
   So don't blame me for wanting more
   The facts are too hard too ignore
   I'm scared to death of poverty
   I only want whats best for me
  
   But even so I'm holding on
   I think the world can live as one
   If noly credence took the lead
   The world would see a world to feed
  
   An endless sea of blood that's spilt
   Enough to sail an ark of guilt
   And when we lend our helping hand
   We'll have our green and pleasant land