Just wanna have a little piece of the pie So I say with a sigh When I left it to cool on a wall There soon was nothing left at all Little by little they carved off a slice Some of them even came back twice Oh the gall! There soon was nothing left at all Spending all my days Singing about my dreams You're crunching numbers Turning all these sounds Into zeros and ones You're doing all the sums I know I know it's good to share But they took so much Just isn't fair It's just not right at all Our crust is getting thinner They're not troubled by that Just like their cream Do these fat cats There's no question about that at all Spending all my days Singing about my dreams You're crunching numbers Turning all these sounds Into zeros and ones You're doing all the sums Such greed when there's no need To bite the hand that feeds Just leave a bit for me They'll still be some for you Just wanna have a little piece of the pie So I say with a sigh When I left it to cool on a wall There soon was nothing left at all