Wheelers and Dealers Songtext
von Lani Hall
Wheelers and Dealers Songtext
Seems like all the dreamers
Ran out of dreams
And nothing feels the same
It′s such a pity
It's such a shame
But the wheelers and dealers
Are hanging in town
And keeping an eye on the actions
Hawking and talking
And moving that stuff
Feeling of fat satisfaction
Wheeling and dealing
In various large and small things
Lying and stealing
And letting the chips just fall
Signing and sealing
And lowering the price of all things
And there you have nothing at all
Sure it′s a little wonder
We're insecured
Just open your eyes
It's like a sweet stakes without a price
But wheelers and dealers
Are doing their thing
And telling us everything′s rosey
Lord only know what tomorrow may bring
But I don′t want anybody get nosey
Wheeling and dealing
In various large and small things
Lying and stealing
And letting the chips just fall
Signing and sealing
And lowering the price of all things
And there you have nothing at all
Soon we'll all be zooming off for the moon
Like pioneers will roam
To find some piece of land
And make a home
But the wheelers and dealers
Are getting there first
And setting up shop in the craters
To find me on hunger
And drink me on thirst
Like unsatisfiable savers
Wheeling and dealing
In various large and small things
Lying and stealing
And letting the chips just fall
Signing and sealing
And lowering the price of all things
And there you have nothing at all.
Ran out of dreams
And nothing feels the same
It′s such a pity
It's such a shame
But the wheelers and dealers
Are hanging in town
And keeping an eye on the actions
Hawking and talking
And moving that stuff
Feeling of fat satisfaction
Wheeling and dealing
In various large and small things
Lying and stealing
And letting the chips just fall
Signing and sealing
And lowering the price of all things
And there you have nothing at all
Sure it′s a little wonder
We're insecured
Just open your eyes
It's like a sweet stakes without a price
But wheelers and dealers
Are doing their thing
And telling us everything′s rosey
Lord only know what tomorrow may bring
But I don′t want anybody get nosey
Wheeling and dealing
In various large and small things
Lying and stealing
And letting the chips just fall
Signing and sealing
And lowering the price of all things
And there you have nothing at all
Soon we'll all be zooming off for the moon
Like pioneers will roam
To find some piece of land
And make a home
But the wheelers and dealers
Are getting there first
And setting up shop in the craters
To find me on hunger
And drink me on thirst
Like unsatisfiable savers
Wheeling and dealing
In various large and small things
Lying and stealing
And letting the chips just fall
Signing and sealing
And lowering the price of all things
And there you have nothing at all.
Writer(s): David L. Frishberg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com