Lyrics

[Verse 1] From the suburbs to the piers I found an anchor to hold me here A slice of the rich upper crust All the while maintainin' their trust All the indignities Of the poor and the social elite I suffer each and every day As I count what I've taken [Chorus] They trust me with every dime And they pay me for my time As the cars keep on rollin' in Thank God for an easy way out A way they know nothin' about As the cars keep on rollin' in Go [Verse 2] A punk is what they see They'll never relate to me I don't care for the finer things And I sure as fuck don't need them The smug upper class Lookin' to write off one more tax They're goin' nowhere fast As I take their hard-earned cash [Chorus] They trust me with every dime And they pay me for my time As the cars keep on rollin' in Thank God for an easy way out A way they know nothin' about As the cars keep on rollin' in [Interlude] [Verse 3] From the suburbs to the piers I found an anchor to hold me here A slice of the rich upper crust All the while maintainin' their trust All the indignities Of the poor and the social elite I suffer each and every day As I count what I've taken [Chorus] They trust me with every dime And they pay me for my time As the cars keep on rollin' in Thank God for an easy way out A way they know nothin' about As the cars keep on rollin' in