(This song is dedicated to all the puppet zombies Of Wall Street and their corporate masters who Pull their strings In Brazil, we have macumba In Haiti, they've got vodoo dolls And when you go to New Orleans They try to scare you out cha drawers)
The puppet zombies down on wall street They are not a special kind From Singapore to city of London They will rob your pension blind They can fly through space and time Your mind Your time, your mind
(But we are brasileiros from São Paulo and we Don't believe in all that jive 'cause we know that the only zombies are just a Bunch of corporate swines)
