Unconventionally a believer

In the power of your fellow kind

But when your pockets fill to overflowing

You can use it better than they can

There's something that you do believe in

There's nothing anyone should need

But your philosophy is ever changing

It's the backbone of your greed

Aesthetic anarchist

Your people await

Aesthetic anarchist

You can't be late

So park your conscience where you ego shines

Aesthetic anarchist

With your gold tooth smile

You tell them what they want to hear now

Using language from the street

Appealing to the lowest emotion

Making promises you can't keep