The Golden Land

Living in The Golden Land
Where everyone has money
Where the smallest home is grand
And bread swims in honey

Where everyone has money
But no one seems to have enough
And bread swims in honey
But digesting it is tough

But no one seems to have enough
They want more than their neighbour
But digestion is tough
Since 'sweet' is the only flavour

You would not want to be a guest
Where the smallest home is grand
They won't admit they need a rest
Living in The Golden Land