Dumping Pieces of Paper

Dumping pieces of paper is gone count, inflate, jump, hide figures do arithmetic of the underworld boom, bang, boom, bang, bang, oh! I do see these figures very clearly imperialism, why are you still here? boom, boom, bang, bang, bang clear up; I am coming in, no delay Colonialism, whom do you waylay? you make me excited power-fool boom, boom, bang, bang give way stand on my way at your own risk Dollars, yen, pounds, fill these holes my love for you is life everlasting boom, boom, bang, bang take care arithmetic is excellent, no complain Enemies of this gold-filled land magic numbers have spoken right boom, boom, bang, bang, style up you say; but…but… who are you? The power-fool is recklessly right In power-fool’s diary, power is might