Corrupt corrupt
Everybody got a price.
They'll be smiling in your face
While they shopping in the night.
Black money moving through the city in the rain
Everybody wants the power
Nobody can take the pain
Cold masters
No one knows what's the tower.
They were selling all the loyalty for another.
They resist the power.
Fake friends, fake love.
Everybody wants a cut
But the moment that you need them, every door is shut
Gold chains shining while the streets are turning cold.