Rich Kids

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Adam Green - Rock, Anti-Folk

Rich Kids

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You know I love to make a connection I love to conspire and steal And you know I love to write good rock songs honey That's all good and real I was born and I cried I lived the dirty live and I died on fire And so slow But I could get used to this I used to be friends with rich kids But all they talked about was me Cause I was looking for a date on the corner Like a foghorn shouting in the breeze And I beg on a club I spear the very strength to look down In case your into But I could get used to this [whistle] I find I grew a leg in Thailand Marotting on a Tiflis flu Cause I was steering up the face in Nashville Where the plots don't care 'bout what you do I was born and I cried I lived the dirty live and I died on fire And so slow But I could get used to this Dark faced flies Would kill to survive Hydrogen tigers too When your in doubt simply even it out now What does that say about you? I was lying by a sunny window Foaming on a stormy sea I was calling you to find some codeans Hoping you know what I mean I was born and I cried I lived the dirty live and I died on fire And so slow But I could get used to this

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Credits

Writers
  • Adam Green