Under the table and over the counter I feed you, I grasp your greasy fingers The goddess of riches, yes you have found her But the stink of your lust, it lingers Uncommon Wealth is the denominator You divide your spoils by one I may be common, I may be the giver Now I'm going to get a gun Kickbackistan! Let the games begin Kickbackistan! Let the shame begin Porky players line up Let the lions feed We the rabble rise up We will watch you bleed And fling our funny money Funny money! It starts with the license for learners At eighteen was I soiled with your touch It never ends, from PM to preachers Uncommon wealth, it's never too much Uncommon Wealth is the denominator You divide your spoils by one I may be common, I may be the giver Now I'm going to get a gun Kickbackistan! Let the games begin Kickbackistan! Let the shame begin Porky players line up Let the lions feed We the rabble rise up We will watch you bleed And fling our funny money Funny money! Common are these games, these games of wealth Common is the shame this country has felt Often we have run, hands on our face Uncommon wealth, and a common disgrace Kickbackistan! Let the games begin Kickbackistan! Let the shame begin Porky players line up Let the lions feed We the rabble rise up We will watch you bleed And fling our funny money Funny money!