Just consider my dear
to bring fish to my spear
I´ll find you a blushing bride
I´ll buy you a laughing crowd
I´ll build you a tower of pride
And what does it matter in a year or so
traces buried under pure, white snow
No one will ever, ever know

Corruption
Sinners within
Seduction
With a dollar yen grin

And we need never fear
Cuz we´ve covered our rear
The truth is a rich mans fool
The future is his to shape
The cash is his own power tool
Don´t try to bribe them until you are sure
They depend upon your discrete cure
Then you´ll end up with much more

They´ve got wings of money
And a dime for you Sonny
and they´re riding on
winds of desire
Tell me, are you for hire?