The New Kings (II) Russia’s Locked Doors

Lyrics

We are the new Kings We had the keys to Old Russia's locked doors We are the new Kings Here on the corporation's top floor If you cross us we'll buy you and you can retire Your children set up for life Think about it... Greed is good... We are the new Kings We sold your council houses, not to you, but the banks Up in the stratosphere - wielding the knife While you said thanks Oceans of money high in the clouds But if you hang around More often than not, it'll trickle down... While the diggers of the diamonds we wear, labour underground for dear life On your knees, peasant, and kiss this ring You're working for the new king We are the new kings I'll tell you a tale We're too big to fall We're too big to fail