[Verse 1]
Success whistles its song, no matter what happens
It sounds through stock exchanges and banks
A cruel song
[Verse 2]
A song of violence, horrible and old
But nobody understands the meaning
The warning fades
[Chorus]
Ohoh the bankers new clothes
Are made of nothing
Look exactly at him: He’s naked!
Ohoh the bankers new clothes
They are betrayal and illusion
It is a fact: He is naked!
[Verse 3]
Now he’s sitting on the Main, still keeping appearances
Of control and riches
So he freezes on the Main
[Verse 4]
The scarf made of money, which is likes
Becomes the noose around his neck
A rope made only of money
[Verse 5]
His coat made of interest, part of the profit
Suddenly doesn’t keep him warm anymore
So cold is the interest
[Chorus]
Ohoh the bankers new clothes
Are made of nothing
Look exactly at him: He’s naked!
Ohoh the bankers new clothes
They are betrayal and illusion
It is a fact: He is naked!
(Instrumental)
[Chorus]
Ohoh the bankers new clothes
Are made of nothing
Look exactly at him: He’s naked!
Ohoh the bankers new clothes
They are betrayal and illusion
It is a fact: He is naked!
Ohoh the bankers new clothes
Ohoh the bankers new clothes
He is naked!