The chiselers

He is desperate

Passed on 

The 9th richest, bar none

The chiselers 



He is short

They are short

The Stones are short

Mr Grumbly, with a white Ferrari, is short

Giving you hard looks 



In the long long Yeltsin days

Get in touch 

They're skint 

Relocation due for the chiseler 



Dry hump, in the hip club 



Chiseler, chiseler, you're a godamn chiseler

Internet 



The chiselers 



He is desperate

They are desparate

One mad, bad, one mad

The Arab in 



Chiselers

He is short 

Pink Floyd are short

(Internet) 



9th richest country in the world bar none 



Dry hump, in the hip club 



Basically 

Chiselers 

Chiselers 

Chiselers 



Dry hump, in the hip club 



I try to think like you do

Act like you do 

Try to dress like you do 

I thought I was you 



Now you turn around

Point your finger at me

Say I'm Chilinist 

You think I'm the pits 



The chiselers are here

And when they appear 

You know I'll disappear again

The chisellers are there 

And everywhere 

And now I'll never come here again 



I think like you do

I act like you do 

I thought I was you 



I need no persuasion 

You know what to say 

The process is clear 

You are not happy 



I try to think like you do

Dress like you do 

I thought I was you 



Chiseler!