First Floor Power - Eat The Rich lyrics

One thing I Hate about My life Is I don't know (He don't know!) How to live in But I'm willin' To give it Another try (I don't wanna die!) I've no credit cards I'm not trustworthy But I don't care Cus my life Is not in there But when times are hard And you need help Then count on me And not the Visa card Oh I feel like the tired host But for you I gladly make An acception you can ride Me for free any time you like (True!) She cut her hair Her heart To have a heart attack When someone heard (He pa**ed the word!) He got her hair Her heart To feel the beat Must keep the beat You got her hair Some money To pay the doctors To fix the heart (Hey, fix my heart!) I know it wasn't his But, I want to start A fire in the heart of your's Oh eat the rich But be sure to cook them first And drink a bottle of water So you don't die of thirst (They dry!) Eat the rich But be sure to cook them first And drink a bottle of water So you don't die of thirst (They dry!)