We destroyed the place you love
We needed to grow out, not above.
The prairie field could never yield this kind of profit.
Why be sorry,
Money is the priority.
Protected lands
Are no match for greedy hands.
We’ve learned this well from our many business plans.
So as it stands-
Everything has a price.
It might not be nice, but that’s what you’ve let us become.
And honestly, it makes business a lot more fun.
Complain all you want.
You can’t haunt me.
How did you think I got here?
Spreading cheer and truth?
No, I lied, I killed, I cheated.
Evil is never defeated.
Shut up, and stay seated.
I’m speaking.
It’s time you learned
How so much money can be earned.
There is a right way to do the wrong thing.
String along contractors and ware them down.
Make sure 2% of the funds are never found.
That money is bound for my pocket.
The land we buy is sub par.
And often it’s not far from where you least like to live.
A landfill, or chemical waste site,
Protected and contested land would do us just right,
Maybe a flood plane.
At one point that was hard.
Disclosure was such a pain.
But now, we found out how to get around it again.
We cut corners,
We cut cost,
And yes, some of the quality is lost,
But that takes time.
When it happens it’s out of our sight, and therefore out of our mind.
You should have done the research.
Someone will find out.
And it’s all the media will talk about.
But, it doesn’t hurt us in the end.
You got a bargain, and that’s something we can defend.
We’ll take a hit,
But that’s about it.
All things fade in time.
And more land will be mine.
Building that way we do.
Making more houses for you.
Lying, killing and cheating.
But you'll feel safe sleeping.
It's out of sight.
