City boys, sit in traffic in Ferraris like Pretty boys, sipping soda camparis Comittee boys, committed to the company goal Well they say they sell futures Take a look and you'll see what the truth is You were sold a lie Well the futures they were trading Were the futures of our children Who hold the light You opened your bed up To accept the company setup Then you offered them up your soul They played you for fun But when they take the money and run Tell me who's got to take the fall? Said we're all, all in debt to you I don't even know why we respected you When it all went bad, who picked up the tab Tell me, who's in debt to who? Said we're all, all in debt to you I don't even know why we respected you When it all went bad, who picked up the tab Tell me, who's in debt to who? Tell me, who's in debt to who? Too big too fail to tough to nail, that's what they say Now they're too rich for jail, too poor to bail Have it both ways Now I don't need to speculate to set you straight, oh no Well this is not my theory this is history If you missed it Check the writings on the wall Sooner or later this fairytale elevator it was Bound to fall Now we're falling flailing Trying to find someone to blame And leave the system all the same as before Said we're all, all in debt to you I don't even know why we respected you When it all went bad, who picked up the tab Tell me, who's in debt to who? Said we're all, all in debt to you I don't even know why we respected you When it all went bad, who picked up the tab Tell me, who's in debt to who? Hey Mr Morgan Chase Mean old man with a gorgan face He likes to make what the organ plays Build a big bubble in the marketplace And then skank all the money you saved Every single one of us here we got played that day Like a round of Monopoly Bye bye property Seems like we never get bored of this game But all the same I think now we're getting bored of playing I'm gonna Board a plane Travel all the way to New York just to Flip up the board reset get born again Cos in the hall of shame Corrupt politicians and bankers make up all the names I'm sick of all the money getting drained Like a trickle in the vein Of the god damn water main And then we all get blamed They say you've gotta give it back to the man No pain no gain It's like a ball and chain Dragging the people down And taking all their chances away Said we're all, all in debt to you I don't even know why we respected you When it all went bad, who picked up the tab Tell me, who's in debt to who? Said we're all, all in debt to you I don't even know why we respected you When it all went bad, who picked up the tab Tell me, who's in debt to who? Said we're all, all in debt to you I don't even know why we respected you When it all went bad, who picked up the tab Tell me, who's in debt to who?