AIG -- Show of Hands

All I wanted was a home And a roof over our heads Somewhere we could call our own 
Feel safer in our beds there was a storm of money raining down It only touched the ground  With a loan I took I can’t repay And the crock of gold you found At every trough you stopped to feed  With your Arrogance, your Ignorance and Greed.

I never was a cautious man I spend more than I’m paid But those with something put aside  Are the ones that you betrayed  With your bonuses and expenses You shovelled down your throat Now you bit the hand that fed you Dear God I hope you choke At every trough you stopped to feed  With your Arrogance, your Ignorance and Greed. You're on your yacht, we’re on our knees Through your Arrogance, your Ignorance and Greed.Toxics springs you tapped and sold,Poisoned every watering hole Your probity, you exchanged for gold

Working man stands in line The market sets his price No feather bed, no golden egg
No one pays him twice So where's your thrift, your caution Your honest sound advice You know you dealt yourself a winning hand And loaded every dice At every trough you stopped to feed  With your Arrogance, your Ignorance and Greed.

I pray one day we’ll soon be free From your absolute indifference Your avarice, incompetence Your Arrogance, your Ignorance and your Greed.       (sing365) 

"Arrogance, Ignorance And Greed",  The song is of course about the first worldwide financial crisis of the 21st Century - the so-called credit crunch, the bank bail out, the scandal over bankers' bonuses, and all the associated controversy.                  (songfacts)