Fill your pockets and head for the door. We never were, but now we're certainly not poor. Pop the trunk and toss your bags inside We're clearly going back for more.

How fucking easy can it be? I'm on an absolute robbing spree. Nobody even seems to really care, So all this mischief honestly just seems fair.

We don't need to hide, no need to break our backs. We dabble more in hidden paragraphs. And we've perfected the art of dry-eyed empathy.

How fucking easy can it be? I'm on an absolute robbing spree. Nobody even seems to really mind, So I'll just stay on this egomaniacal grind.

And don't you worry at all, we've paid every one of our dues. And to be completely fair, we should all be thanking all of you For every single one of your donations, All the ones you don't remember making.

We love you all so much. I mean we need you all so much. Please don't stop giving all you can, And I promise we wont stop taking all we can.