A banker can be a shiny brilliant thing,

Especially in their lane doing their thing.

But a democracy is about perception,

It's how a moment and movement meet.

And right now, truth, try wrap your head around this,

Most regular folk do not trust them smiling bankers.

And you can try convince me, show me a glowing resume,

But by their word, I know what that is when I hear it talking,

So how many will need speak for it as it shadow campaigns?

You can’t make that golden lemon tree fruit cosmic apples,

And you can only graft so many branches to an existing tree.

So, we grounded in reality or gilded heaven?

Cause the cherubs are all swooning high,

And I got no idea what kinda tree that be!

Are you looking to win, or just confuse all?

I get that you're all really, really intellectual,

And it'd be dreamy if superman saved ya,

But surreality ain’t working well no more,

And a banker is surreal for this moment.

Please, just stop looking so silly,

You oblivious gilded aristocracy.