Come together, one and all And hear what they've got to say They're here, to save your soul And come and save the day The soapbox is open As long as you've got the cash A quick speech, a photo op Take the money man, take the money man Hey mister who's to blame If you've got no reasons, got no shame Your black suit fits you nice But you'll get nowhere till you Name your price They'll tell you what you want to hear They'll make your problems disappear Now they've got you feeling fine But they won't understand Unless you speak they're native tongue Money's the language, where they come from! Hey mister who's to blame If you've got no reasons, got no shame Your black suit fits you nice But you'll get nowhere till you Name your price Hey mister who's to blame If you've got no reasons, got no shame Your black suit fits you nice But you'll get nowhere till you Name your price! Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh! Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh! Oh, whoa, oh-oh-oh! Sign, Sign Just on the dotted line Sign, Sign Just on the dotted line Sign, Sign Just on the dotted line Sign, Sign, Sign! Hey mister who's to blame If you've got no reasons, got no shame (Sign!) Your black suit fits you nice But you'll get nowhere till you Name your price Hey mister who's to blame If you've got no reasons, got no shame Your black suit fits you nice But you'll get nowhere till you Name your price!