I've got a record company
I've got a girlfriend with a law degree
When my friends, did I make this switch
How I tried to be against the rich
I've got a publisher who I never decently met
I've got a tailor and a dietitian I think they said
And I can't even distinguish which one is which
How I tried to be against the rich
We snap our finger for an unemployment cheque
But it takes a single malt to get us up and do our trick
All we're gathering and can not ditch
How I tried to be against the rich
I bribe an angel to watch over me
I bought her the whole goddamn perfumery
When my friend, did I make this switch
How I tried to be against the rich
I've got one hand on a champagne drinking cunt
I've got the other up the ass of the establishment
And I can't even distinguish which hand is which
But God knows I tried to be against the rich
How I tried to be against the rich
