From the ass, from the wall, from the Foundation's hall

From the ass, from the wall, from the Foundation's hall... We're gonna take it all! Deep in a black, gloomy hole, immersed in a tar We are fucked — hell-fucked, we all are... Out of thin air, Our beloved president Pulls out the money For his dear Hannie And she always wants it more more more! Her sexy photos on his phone He browses with the staff - not alone! And displays it for us on the TV show And she always wants it more more more! They wander through countries on our behalf While we — ungrateful, rotten, incompetent staff!!! All we do is take Nothing do we make Money for the foundation For coffee and for snacks For dishwasher tablets And treats for Hannie to keep her on track 'Cause a hungry woman feeds no one, that's a fact!!! And she always wants it more more more!!! We're just like one big family, you see The kids keep changing but the project runs still Tell no one what happens behind our closed door Corporate ethics, professional law The data on the scams is hidden in a drawer The director over at the grant-making body - our good friend And our buddy at the Labour Inspectorate will cover for all of them... We'll run a training for you, there'll be endless preaching crap About violence toward the chiefs, about women who are dumb Our helpless little children need to know what's right and fine And remember where they stand in this family's grand design We'll write it all down!!! In a new pile of regulation - our next bullshit station Lots of treats for Hannah For her insatiable hunger She's got a craving for food Let her eat until she's good Maybe then she'll act with grace Greet us with a smile upon her face Though that smile grates a little, truth be told 'Cause she always wants it more more more!!! Whatever comes, it's never done There'll always be some rotten one Who didn't bring enough treats to the throne :(