Fine Suits ✶ Tiny Hats
I really hope you enjoy this original song.
I'm moving away from covers and medieval songs and will be creating more original music like this. The signature is real and says John W. Snow.
So, please like and share if you enjoyed.
LYRICS:
You know, there's somethin' fishy goin' on
I see them bankers sittin' behind closed doors
With their fine suits and tiny hats
They think they run the world, struttin' like alley cats
But let me tell you 'bout the truth I've found
They print money outta thin air, ain't nothin' sound
They control the cash flow, they call the shots
Leavin' us with debt, and they laughin' in their slots
Ain't no Federal Reserve, baby, they just pullin' our strings
We need to wake up, stop bein' their playthings
They wearin' tiny hats, tryin' to hide their game
But we see through their lies, we won't be tamed
Now listen close, 'cause it's time to break free
From the chains they've wrapped around you and me
Their power's an illusion, their grip ain't strong
Together we'll rise, show 'em where we belong
No more puppet masters pullin' our fate
It's time to reclaim our voices, it's not too late
We'll stand united, strong and bold
And watch as their empire begins to fold
Ain't no Federal Reserve, baby, they just pullin' our strings
We need to wake up, stop bein' their playthings
They wearin' tiny hats, tryin' to hide their game
But we see through their lies, we won't be tamed