Corporate Criminal Lyrics - Hurricane - Grace Jones

Pleased to meet you, pleased to have you on my plate 

your meat is sweet to me 

your destiny 

your fate 

you're my life support, your life is my sport 

I'm a man-eating machine X2 

you won't hear me laughing, as i terminate your day 

you can't trace my footsteps, as i walk the other way 

i can't get enough prey, pray for me X2 

(i'm a man-eating machine) 

corporate cannibal, digital criminal 

corporate cannibal, eat you like an animal 

employer of the year, grandmaster of fear 

my blood flows satanical, 

mechanical, masonical and chemical 

habitual ritual 

i'm a man-eating machine. X2 

i deal in the market, every man, woman and child is a target 

a closet full of faceless nameless pay more for less empitness 

i'll make you scrounge, in my executive lounge 

you pay less tax, but i'll gain more back 

my rules, you fools 

we can play the money game 

greedgame, power game, stay insane 

lost in the cell, in this hell 

slave to the rhythm of the corporate prison 

i'm a man-eating machine 

i can't get enough prey 

pray for me 

corporate cannibal 

digital criminal 

i'll consume my consumers, with no sense of humour 

i'll give you a uniform, chloroform 

sanatize, homogenize, vaporize you 

i'm the spark, make the world explode 

i'm a man-eating machine, i'll make the world explode 

corporate cannibal