The Tycoon, The Buffoon
by Barry Pietantonio
The tycoon,
the buffoon,
a man of money.
In a room,
his cocoon,
counting his money.
Thinks he's cool,
just a fool,
worshiping money.
Does a dance,
it's romance,
in love with money.
The tycoon, the buffoon,
counts money inside his room.
The tycoon, the buffoon,
counts money in his cocoon.
Naked in his bed,
money everywhere,
hands run through his hair,
thinks he can buy love.
The tycoon,
the buffoon,
a man of money.
In a room,
his cocoon,
counting his money.
Thinks he's cool,
just a fool,
worshiping money.
Does a dance,
it's romance,
in love with money.
Naked in his bed,
money everywhere,
hands run through his hair,
thinks he can buy love.
The tycoon, the buffoon,
counts money inside his room.
The tycoon, the buffoon,
counts money in his cocoon.
The tycoon, the buffoon,
counts money inside his room.
The tycoon, the buffoon,
counts money in his cocoon.
Copyright Barry Pietantonio
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