| Eat The Rich
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| Well I woke up this morning
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| On the wrong side of the bed
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| And how I got to thinkin'
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| About all the things you said
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| About ordinary people
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| And how they make you sick
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| And if callin' names kicks back on you
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| Then I hope this does the trick
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| 'Cause I’m sick of your complainin'
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| About how many bills
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| And I’m sick of all your bitchin'
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| 'Bout your poodles and your pills
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| And I just can’t see no humour
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| About your way of life
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| And I think I can do more for you
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| With this here fork and knife
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| Eat The Rich
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| There’s only one thing that they are good for
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| Eat The Rich
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| Take one bite now — come back for more
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| Eat The Rich
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| I gotta get this off my chest
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| Eat The Rich
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| Take one bite now — spit out the rest
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| So I called up my head shrinker
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| And I told him what I’d done
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| He said you best go on a diet
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| Yeah, I hope you have some fun
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| And a don’t go burst the bubble
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| On rich folks who get rude
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| 'Cause you won’t get in no trouble
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| When you eats that kinda food
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| Now they’re smokin' up their junk bonds
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| And then they go get stiff
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| And they’re dancin' in the yacht club
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| With Muff and uncle Biff
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| But there’s one good thing that happens
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| When you toss your pearls to swine
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| Their attitudes may taste like shit
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| But go real good with wine
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| Believie in all the good things |