Golden Ratio
Some men would seek, from the treasures untold.
Red thing that gleam, and all the riches and gold, that a man could need.
All the money to choke on, consumed by greed, And all the more to feed.
They'll hunt you down, down. They hunt you down. Down, down, down.
They hunt you down. So run. Just run.
Well ha, fucking ha!
How did we end up here?
Some men and who, need up insurance in this world.
Haul themselves through for all the diamonds and pearls.
That no one will need, let the lunatic choke on, it would indeed.
Get them out of their feed.
They'll hunt you down, down. They hunt you down. Down, down, down.
They hunt you down. So run. Just run.
Well ha, fucking ha!
Where do we go from here?
Well ha, fucking ha! Yeah!
Just think, where do we go from here?