The Billion Dollar Man - The Last Laugh Syndicate - Music Video

Lyrics: A trillion in the bank, a rocket in the sky, Buys the moon, the stars, the rights to say goodbye. Venice for a weekend, just to prove he can, While the workers down below still live hand to hand. Oh, the ink is never dry, When the Post writes what he likes— Truth’s a price he’ll never pay, Just another toy to break. The Billion Dollar Man! Taps the screen, the world obeys, From the warehouse to the White House, Everything’s for sale these days. The Billion Dollar Man! Snaps his whim, the laws will bend, Democracy’s just a glitch— He’ll debug it in the end. The warehouse never sleeps, the robots never tire, While the humans hit the floor, just to meet his sweet desire. „Your package arrives tomorrow!“—but the cost is out of sight, A kingdom built on cardboard, and the tears you cry at night. Oh, the ink is never dry, When the Post writes what he likes— Free speech? That’s just a bug, In the code he rewrites. The Billion Dollar Man! Taps the screen, the world obeys, From th