我不仇富

                                   看见有钱人也不眼热

                                   时光让我学会了忍耐

                                   年轮教我如何承受压迫

                                   有人想食我身上的肉

                                   我会把刀子送去

                                    任人宰割

                                    有人要榨干我的血汗

                                    随你便吧

                                    我不认为这就叫掠夺

                                    你可以刮地千尺

                                    堆砌金屋圆秋梦

                                    你可以敛尽天下财富

                                    销魂那春宵一刻

                                    为了钱你吟诵真经

                                    逮住耗子就是好猫

                                    抓钱的手不能闲着

                                    相中的生意

                                    不怕疆土满目疮痍

                                    更不在乎什么叫卖国

                                    有钱的感觉就是好啊

                                    还能让百姓闭嘴

                                    啥都不说

                                    我有时会很不知好歹

                                    偷偷唠叨几句

                                    竟然忘了嘴能惹祸

                                    总想弱弱地与搂钱人商量

                                    你能否把蓝天还给飞鸟

                                    别搞得晴空那样浑浊

                                    你能否把绿水还给游鱼

                                    别让三江五湖变成臭河

                                     你能否把草原还给骏马

                                     别再弄出一片片戈壁荒漠

                                     你能否把青山还给猕猴野兔

                                     别把它变成秃岭无法做窝

                                     你能否把良田还给农人

                                     别剥夺村夫享受收获

                                     你能否······

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                                    我为何如此不知好歹

                                    因为我们还有子孙

                                    他们还得活着······