Get ready for a bold, satirical ride with "The Rich Taste Best with Ketchup", a whimsical polka anthem that takes a playful jab at exploitation and inequality. Featuring lively accordions, tambourines, and a rebellious spirit, this song is as catchy as it is thought-provoking.

🎵 LYRICS: Oh, the times are getting tougher,
And the poor are getting rougher!
Grab your plates and let’s confess,
The rich taste best with ketchup, oh yes!

They dine on gold and caviar,
While we’re stuck wishing on a star.
But tonight, we flip the game,
And turn the feast on their good name!

🎶 Chorus:
The rich taste best with ketchup!
A dash of justice, a fiery bite.
We’ve had enough, it’s time to fight!

The rich taste best with ketchup!
Serve them on a silver plate,
Seasoned with the spice of fate!

Their towers tall, their gates so wide,
We’ll break them down, there’s no place to hide!
Their fortunes bloat while we scrape by,
Now we’ll garnish them with a rebel’s cry!

(Dum-de-dum, dum-de-dum!)

No more crumbs from their table’s edge,
Let’s spread the wealth, it's a tasty pledge!

🎶 Chorus:

The rich taste best with ketchup!
A dash of justice, a fiery bite.
We’ve had enough, it’s time to fight!

The rich taste best with ketchup!
Serve them on a silver plate,
Seasoned with the spice of fate!

Oh, the workers rise, their hands in flames,
No longer pawns in the tyrant's games.
We’ll march as one, with plates in hand,
To claim our share, to take a stand!

🎶 Chorus:
The rich taste best with ketchup!
A dash of justice, a fiery bite.
We’ve had enough, it’s time to fight!

The rich taste best with ketchup!
Serve them on a silver plate,
Seasoned with the spice of fate!

So grab a fork, a knife, a dream,
We’re breaking free, we’re on the team!
The power’s ours, no more duress,
The rich taste best with ketchup, oh yes!

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