Lyrics Behind the scenes I'm pulling the strings Developing secret schemes and complex scenarios A man in a gray suit, a real decision maker Out of the public eye, I am a mover and shaker Right-wingers and ministers humbly knock on my door For a seal of approval or advice they've been looking for Or crucial decisions for particular situations Tactics and strategies, or political combinations I am the thickest leech, the biggest wheel I have a hold of this world I'm on the way up and I'm moving still 'Cause everything… A stately huge mansion with a black marble floor A carbon white Hummer limo parked at the door A copter, a yacht, a private island, an oilfield This is just a tiny part of the empire that I have built Money, authority, privileges and glory The same old shit but another story Greatness and luxury, abundance and power Keeping me high and dry in my ivory tower I am the thickest leech, the biggest wheel I have a hold of this world I'm on the way up and I'm moving still 'Cause everything… I am the thickest leech, the biggest wheel I have a hold of this world I'm on the way up and I'm moving still 'Cause everything… 'Cause everything is sold… 'Cause everything is sold in this world 'Cause everything is sold… Oh yeah!more