All the people love him
All the people want his welfare
He knows not why this happens
As he treats'em like trash
He throws useless garbage to them
And they think that it is so great
They admire his empire
No one sees his exploration machine
Good people die young
That’s why he is bad
Praise Kane, praise the priest
Applause! Applause!
They hear his words everyday
They believe everything that he says
Bad conscience, it's for the weak
This monopoly is at his hands
Good people die young
That’s why he is bad
Praise Kane, praise the priest
Applause! Applause!
