They, they sleep in a coma, ya ya ya They, they speak in a code I don’t under under under understand They shake with a limp hand, ooo ooo ooo They, they don’t shake like a rock band Talking ‘bout the business man, devil in a Sunday hat Kind of old and kind of fat, just talking ‘bout the business man They, they sleepin’ in a coma, deep, ya ya ya They, they speakin’ in a code I don’t under under under understand They spit on the po’man, ooo ooo ooo They, they don’t spit like a punk band Talking ‘bout the business man, devil in a Sunday hat Buddy with the stupid laugh, just talking ‘bout the business man Pretty little baby, pretty little monster Went to the good school, left with honors Brand new tycoon, sitting with a harpoon Something of a lampoon, out of a cartoon of a baboon With a bond, a stock, a share in the moon Talking ‘bout the business man, devil with an evil plan Buddy in the stupid pants, kind of old and kind of fat Just talking ‘bout the business man, the business man