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When I'm at work you treat me rude
So I spit in your food

I got class... resentment
I ain't got shit
You got a trust fund
I got minimum wage

Ski vacations in the sun
You had it made from day one
I got class... resentment
Playing golf with millionaires
On corporate welfare

I got class... resentment
I ain't got shit
You got a trust fund
I got minimum wage

Tie dyes, credit cards You shed your hippie skin
Your dad's a money nazi
You'll end up just like him

I want to cut your perfect throat
Sometimes I wonder why I don't

I got class... resentment