Tim Fite - Away from the Snakes lyrics

Heaven's to Betsy the Man's out to get me He's raisin' my rent and he's takin' my money While the rich get rich Well us poor don't get sh** Except sh** on by rich men, sh** on by women, And sh** on by everyone sh**ting Is there a place where I can go Away from the snakes and the liars? Heaven's to Betsy the Man's out to get me He's poking my wife while he's pounding my money While the rich get rich Well us poor don't get sh** Except sh** on by rich men Who sh** on their women Is there a place where I can go Away from the snakes and the liars? Down by the lake where the wild wind blows Free from the weight of desire That's what I'm talkin' about... Money You ain't got it, but you want it... f** Is there a place where I can go Where the rich don't get rich And the poor don't get sh** on? Is there a place where I can go Where the rich don't get rich And the poor don't get sh** on... By everyone sh**ting... Everyone sh**ting.... Everyone sh**ting.... Everyone... sh**ting