Lyrics Rich Man's War - Walking Papers

Rich Man's War

It’s a rich man’s war — Poor man’s blood
Things will never change — It’s understood
You can ask for help — It does no good
It’s a rich man’s war — Poor man’s blood
To the powers that be
That won’t be inconvenienced by reality
I find it hard to believe
That you’d still lift your leg to mark your territory
It’s a rich man’s war — Poor man’s blood
Things will never change — It’s understood
You can ask for help — It does no good
It’s a rich man’s war — Poor man’s blood
We see the world differently
Cause I can’t look up to people that look down on me
How we supposed to compete?
One — paycheck away from our ass in the street
Who know what he believes?
Who knows what’s on his mind or what’s up his sleeve?
But you can’t lead from behind
Don’t we still have business of our own to mind?
It’s a rich man’s war — Poor man’s blood
Things will never change — It’s understood
You can ask for help — It does no good
It’s a rich man’s war — Poor man’s blood