there s a place
where you learn to crush peoples
to live without looking back
to chain yourself to the wall
of addiction until you become paranoïd
and a prisonner of your ego
the echo of your voice through
these silences
the echo of your suffering through
your falls
Wall street vampires
even your statue
is no longer free
wall street vampires
you make money
in your business
of emptiness
you predestined yourself
to buy everything
as if we could buy everything
in this hypocritical World
you are in your garden
no laws conditions you
except that of the dollar
the erosion of your
it' s the capital
the echo of your voice through
these silences
the echo of your suffering through
your falls
wall street vampires
even your statue
is no longer free
wall street vampires
you make money
in your business
of emptiness
you must no say
who I look like
you must Say
who I am
you must no say
who I look like
you must Say
who I am
the echo of your voice through
these silences
the echo of your suffering through
your falls
wall street vampires
even your statue
is no longer free
wall street vampires
you make money
in your business
of emptiness
by dint of looking for
what you Don t have
you often forget what you have
I am you as you are them
and all together obviously
we Will just be humans
in an ideal World
in the end we will be able to Say
to ourselves that we can be much
richer in other things
the echo of your voice through
these silences
the echo of your suffering through
your falls
wall street vampires
even your statue
is no longer free
wall street vampires
you make money
in your business
of emptiness
wall street vampires
you kill me
you kill me
behind the wall
hides another wall
wall street vampires
wall street vampires
wall street vampires
Jeff Fontana 
