Rocket Science
Elon and Jeff have got their own rockets
For years they’ve been taking us all for a ride
Out in space there’s no gravity and next to no taxes
So the clouds’ silver linings go straight in their pockets
Brian makes more in a minute than you’ll earn in a year
He runs Starbucks and he couldn’t give two fucks
That his cup runneth over
While his baristas can’t buy a beer
So drill baby drill, keep on making wealth
Keep baking more bread for the circus
Bow down before the entrepreneur
Honour his wisdom and pray for his health
