What I learned at Bain Capital

 

will be made history

 

Americans need a scalpel

 

as my wealth becomes blistery

 

 

 

So what they had to die

 

I had reason to live

 

It’s not like I told one big lie

 

I gave them more than I wanted to give

 

 

 

Leave me alone

 

See me for what I am

 

I will never ask for a loan

 

just use your life when in a jam

 

 

 

Give me all of your love

 

Let me make your mind up for you

 

Even the great God up above

 

can’t tell which of my words are true

 

 

 

You need not know who I follow

 

nor what’s behind my door

 

My laws you must swallow

 

Prove you are woman and not whore

 

 

 

Man will be Man

 

White will never be a doorman

 

No matter the level of tan

 

Believe in me, the all faithful Mormon

 

 

 

Whatever problems there are now

 

I did not create them

 

Start to finish, I do know how

 

I will always point the finger at him

 

 

 

Give me all the credit

 

It will walk with me to the bank

 

May you always be in-debted

 

to me and my think tank

 

 

 

Before my Capital

 

there has always been Bain

 

To idiots I am mental

 

but losers can’t see I’m insane