The
Brutus on the hunt
They
work overnight to do it
They
don't care about logic
They
don't care about values
The
Brutus want the score
Of
the many zeros in accounts
The
souls of the demons
Sins
of life conveniently put aside
The
Brutus will not let go
When
the gap is open to succeed
The
wind of bad news
The
smile on their faces
Will
it happen?
Only
the zeros make sense
Even
it isn't a sure thing
The
Brutus want monies
The
Brutus can plot
Give
out news here and there
Live
it in their heads
It
will not happen
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