There's a road in the middle of New York It's name is Wall Street For some the middle of the world They're speculators, brokers and others more Their day is ruled by the appointment book – therefore
They can't afford to take a break Buying, selling at the time Highest sales make 'em feel so fine They can't resist to take each risk The account in Switzerland is too large to relax their mind
Heroes, heroes, of the modern world Their life relies on securities and cash Heroes, heroes, of the modern world The drug that keeps 'em alive is their success
They show no fear and are acting without feeling And when they fight financial power in their arm There's just one weakness, that really can destroy 'em Let's remember Black Friday in 1929
The stock price fell and found no end Panic in all markets of the world A frenzy destroying even the bold And so the heroes lost all their bucks Many took their own life Others vowed to give it one more try
Heroes, heroes, of the modern world Their life relies on securities and cash Heroes, heroes, of the modern world The drug that keeps 'em alive is their success
Heroes, heroes, of the modern world Their life relies on securities and cash Heroes, heroes, of the modern world The drug that keeps 'em alive is their successTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
