Two Step Gazebo - Living in America Lyrics

So long to the billionaire boys living in America
We know that you're keeping your wealth locked away in Panama
You're getting a divorce, a divorce from reality
You're showing no remorse, remorse for your blatant greed
Well I heard about a man whose bank account's so large
That all the money in his pockets keeps a'weighing him down
So now he's blasting off to feel zero gravity
And know what it's like to be one of his employees
So long to the billionaires boys burning up the paper stacks
If you want to be popular now, you could just pay your tax
You're getting a divorce, a divorce from reality
You're a net worth higher than a small country
Well I heard about a man who saw a galaxy and thought
What this needs is more man-made debris
So now he's looking for a planet he can colonize
With the money that his dad made in the emerald mines
So long to the billionaire boys leaving our atmosphere
I guess no one said when you're gone, we'll be better off down here
You're getting a divorce, a divorce from reality
You're plotting out a course, a course for our Planet B
You're rich enough
So how about
Giving up
Trying to race each other to space and try to make a difference here before it's too late?
So long
So long
So long
So long
You're getting a divorce, but that doesn't matter
Divorce, you're climbing the ladder
Divorce, you're in the position
Divorce, you press the ignition
Divorce, a divorce from reality