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[Verse 1]
They, they sleep in a coma, yeah, yeah, yeah
They, they speak in a code I don’t under-under-under-understand
They shake with a limp hand, ooh, ooh, ooh
They, they don’t shake like a rock band

[Chorus]
Talking ‘bout the business man, devil in a Sunday hat
Kind of old and kind of fat, just talking ‘bout the business man

[Verse 2]
They, (they) they sleepin’ in a coma, (deep) yeah, yeah, yeah
They, (they) they speakin’ in a code I don’t under-under-under-understand
They spit on the po’man, ooh, ooh, ooh
They, they don’t spit like a punk band

[Chorus]
Talking ‘bout the business man, devil in a Sunday hat
Buddy with the stupid laugh, just talking ‘bout the business man

[Bridge]
Pretty little baby, pretty little monster
Went to the good school, left with honors
Brand new tycoon, sitting with a harpoon
Something of a lampoon, out of a cartoon of a baboon
With a bond, a stock, a share in the moon

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