Ten: the world is yours, step out on a stage to a round of applause You're a liar, a cheat, a devil, a ♥♥♥♥♥
And you sell seashells on the seashore

Nine: Polarize the people, controversy is the game
It don't matter if they hate you if they all say your name

Eight: big smile mate, big wave that's great Now the truth is overrated, tell lies out the gate

Six: guns, sell stocks, sell diamonds, sell rocks, sell water to a fish, sell the time to a clock
Seven: press on the gas, take your foot off the brakes, Run to be the president of the United States

Four: expand, expand, expand, clear forest, make land, fresh blood on hand
Five: why just shells? Why limit your self? She sells seashells, sell oil as well!

Three: it's monopoly, invest inside some property, start a corporation, make a logo, do it properly
""Shells must sell"", that will be your new philosophy
Swallow all your morals they're a poor man's quality