Poor Little Rich Girl

Lyrics
Stepping off of the Blue Line I revert back to a time She would stand by the bus terminal Asking for change, reading leftist literature From the North Shore out to the West Side Searching for herself but not on her own dime Dressed in rags from a resale outlet Living in a dump she would learn to forget Thought that she would save the world (Thought that she would save) A spoiled rotten little girl An art school dropout Won't fall in, won't fall out Not what she is about No way She was a poor little rich girl in a rebel phase She had a fanzine and a band But couldn't write or play guitar Had big ideas that went up in smoke On vanity she would choke It's a story of an alternative lifestyle Fits quite nice in the "Where are they now?" file Sleeping in squats while scratching her scabies It must be nice to be a trust fund baby Thought that she would save the world (Thought that she would save) A spoiled rotten little girl With her parents' blessing and a blank check Just so she was out of their way She was a poor little rich girl in a rebel phase Taking aim on her conservative father A corporate lawyer that didn't wanna be bothered [Spoken] But she ended up just like Mom and Dad Poor little rich girl Poor little rich girl Poor little rich girl Poor little rich girl Poor little rich girl Poor little rich girl Poor little rich girl Poor little rich girl in a rebel phase Little rich girl in a rebel phase Little rich girl in a rebel phase Little rich girl in a rebel phase In a rebel phase Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh
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Credits
- Writers
- Dan Vapid