Big bank man can't you see? You got sociopathic tendencies You say, "Mon Cherie, my money." You like Ernest Tubbs and two tub man But you got all this money in your hand Comb in the hand combing your hair Look in the mirror but all you seein there Is Mon Cherie, your money "Well you people you don't matter much I've never met no one i could trust so much As Mon Cherie Became imperceptible long ago Letting the technocrats hold social control For Mon Cherie, my money Cuz capital equals democracy The preservation of the white man is funding me And Mon Cherie, my money. And when you operate invisibly You keep world order so nice and clean For Mon Cherie"