"We were children once, playing with toys..."
Via Menopausal Stoner, who also quotes the key lyric:
The percentage you're paying is too high priced
While you're living beyond all your means
And the man in the suit has just bought a new car
From the profit he's made on your dreams . . .
If you had just a minute to breathe
and they granted you one final wish
Would you ask for something like another chance?
Speaking of "the rake," "the vig," "the house cut" or whatever you want to call "economic rent" in the vulgate. "The percentage" might not be such a bad candidate, come to think of it.