Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Upper Classes , by - The Auteurs. Song from the album Now I'm A Cowboy, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 31.12.1993
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
The Upper Classes |
| Some of the clothes you stole |
| from your lovers home |
| Make you glow in the dark — |
| make you light up The room on your own |
| Formative years were a drag |
| but we passed the time somehow |
| IЈЋ in a cahoots with the |
| upper classes now |
| Put it all in a trust fund |
| She canЈ? |
| touch Ј?ill sheЈ— twenty one |
| Amazing the cruel hand of fate |
| A tax loss against the state |
| You had to move three times this year |
| IЈЂ rather be any where but there |
| The champagne highs and the giddy |
| lights — Are paradise |
| House guest is here |
| canЈ? |
| believe that the vanishing point appeared |
| Can hardly believe |
| — people live in houses behind trees |
| Formative years were a drag |
| but we passed the time somehow |
| IЈЋ in a cahoots with the upper classes now |
| That cuntЈ— really got it sussed |
| Selling wine, selling drugs |
| You canЈ? |
| get so far whit a pershing wit |
| But the moneyЈ— in trust — isnЈ? |
| it? |
| What treasures can you hold and name |
| You donЈ? |
| have the right face |
| The champagne highs and the giddy lights |
| — Are paradise |
| some of your friends, from your other life |
| Just donЈ? |
| belong |
| TheyЈ-e crude and theyЈ-e plain |
| ItЈ— not their fault |
| itЈ— the world theyЈ-e from |
| (And) you canЈ? |
| come here no more |
| Unless you use the tradesmans door |
| ThereЈ— nothing wrong with inherited wealth |
| If you melt the silver — yourself |
| Put it all in a trust fund |
| She canЈ? |
| touch Ј?ill sheЈ— twenty one |
| The champagne highs and the giddy lights |
| — Are paradise |
| Some of the clothes you stole |
| from your lovers home |
| Are better than the clothes |
| we stole from the |
| Shops in our own |
| IЈЋ in a cahoots with the |
| upper classes now |