Class Songtext
von The LaFontaines
Class Songtext
let me put it to the people, i was raised to believe we′re equal
everybody seesaw, on the same tip,
everybody, in the same boat, same trip, doing the same shit
no evil, no malice, total disregard for bank balance
but this vehicle i'm barely surviving in,
don′t match the new one, that he's driving in, does it?
pissed off cause a really want some of that,
but i got none of that and i can't make it
might just be done with that, go get a gun and that,
then a can rob them naked
i ain′t rich see, i′m far from that,
i prowl these streets like a starving cat
hank marvin' chat,
i work fifty hour weeks to be having that, try and fathom that
well you, break my spirit, and i′m in debt, to you
what was, ever lasting, has ended, all too soon
these super rich kids with their fast track pass,
went to my school, never in the same class
doors swung open like, they lost their locks,
'cause, money talks like a chatterbox
so no student loans, to repay or top up,
or dirty floors to relay or mop up
money runs dry, you need a top up,
you could always call dad, you can tell him cough up
tell him "cough up dad, taking a gap year, so don′t get mad"
force fed with a silver spoon,
like a super rich goon, little baby tycoon
all that money won't make you rich, all that money don′t make you rich
i'm skint, like i fell and i scraped my face,
i've got nothing to prove, no money to lose
well you, break my spirit, and i′m in debt, to you
what was, ever lasting, has ended, all too soon
yeah you, break my spirit, i′m a, toy for you
what was, ever lasting, has ended, all too soon
break my spirit, and i'm in debt, to you
what was, ever lasting, has ended, all too soon
make the money, don′t make the money make you
all that money, doesn't make them rich
make the money don′t make the money make you
everybody seesaw, on the same tip,
everybody, in the same boat, same trip, doing the same shit
no evil, no malice, total disregard for bank balance
but this vehicle i'm barely surviving in,
don′t match the new one, that he's driving in, does it?
pissed off cause a really want some of that,
but i got none of that and i can't make it
might just be done with that, go get a gun and that,
then a can rob them naked
i ain′t rich see, i′m far from that,
i prowl these streets like a starving cat
hank marvin' chat,
i work fifty hour weeks to be having that, try and fathom that
well you, break my spirit, and i′m in debt, to you
what was, ever lasting, has ended, all too soon
these super rich kids with their fast track pass,
went to my school, never in the same class
doors swung open like, they lost their locks,
'cause, money talks like a chatterbox
so no student loans, to repay or top up,
or dirty floors to relay or mop up
money runs dry, you need a top up,
you could always call dad, you can tell him cough up
tell him "cough up dad, taking a gap year, so don′t get mad"
force fed with a silver spoon,
like a super rich goon, little baby tycoon
all that money won't make you rich, all that money don′t make you rich
i'm skint, like i fell and i scraped my face,
i've got nothing to prove, no money to lose
well you, break my spirit, and i′m in debt, to you
what was, ever lasting, has ended, all too soon
yeah you, break my spirit, i′m a, toy for you
what was, ever lasting, has ended, all too soon
break my spirit, and i'm in debt, to you
what was, ever lasting, has ended, all too soon
make the money, don′t make the money make you
all that money, doesn't make them rich
make the money don′t make the money make you
Writer(s): John Mcginley, Kerr Okan, Iain Findlay, Darren Mccaughey, Jamie Keenan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com