Paroles de Rich Kid

Rich kid, discard your waste
I need a vintage treasure
Someone once looked over
A body nabbing bragging rights

How resigned to design
He's God's great gift to woman-kind
Oh, what charming sentiments
Your empty-pawed, chagrined laments

Love is so abstract
Verified by concrete
Flowers, chocolates, freaking
Fueled by animal pursuit

And how resigned to design
He's God's great gift to woman-kind
Oh, what charming sentiments
Your empty-pawed, chagrined laments

If you're so rich, kid
Buy my heart back
From the gypsy caravan
If you're so rich, kid
Buy my heart back
From the wicked terrorists Your empty-pawed, chagrined laments