Easy money comes in through the back door when calamity strikes anywhere
It take the hardest hit, it takes the biggest fucked, and then it turns em out for just a couple of bucks
Easy money will dismantle the neighborhood

Easy money came in with a hurricane
Easy money took the family home away
When disaster strikes those with bad luck get squeezed out of their last couple bucks
Easy money always goes to the rich

And back on the top floor, the Free Market is working its magic again

Easy money never goes to the shelters
Easy money never goes to the schools
It lines the goddamn pockets of CEO’s, while the rich get richer and the poor get priced out of town

Easy money isn’t here for a good turn

And back on the top floor, the Free Market is working its magic again