Impromptu
Lyrics
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Madonna is your icon
Profit is your religion
Madonna is your icon
Profit is your religion
Your whole life is run by widgets
Your whole life is running widgets
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
The Wall is your horizon
Wall Street's your purgatory
The Wall is your horizon
Wall Street's your purgatory
Your whole life is out of budget
If God is like him candy catches
Your Paradise is market crashes
Your parade is a pile of ashes
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Yes, Yes, Sir
Your whole rises
Your whole rises
Your whole life is run by widgets
Your whole life is running widgets
Your whole life is out of budget
If God is like him candy catches
Your Paradise is market crashes
Your parade is a pile of ashes
Writer(s): Sabina Sciubba, Jesse Murphy, Aaron Johnston, Diego R Gutman
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
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