Rich Kids piosenki

You’re a bullet-proof lover, make no mistake There ain’t no other, you’ve all it takes To make me feel so angry and so confused You got me so messed up, what can I do? I’ve had my fill, all that I will take I can’t stand no more, oh I only ache My heart...

Have you ever heard you’ve got the wrong idea? Yet, it ain’t the case; no fear ‘Cos you know just what’s what and what goes where So lies, otherwise, are from fools clutching air You see there’s always those who snide Who go behind your back and your eyes...

Now and then I’ve know pleasure, now and then I’ve known pain But now it seems that all I do is all in vain There’s always these who don’t half come it, who they are they know well They play at life with tricks and lies, and I can tell It’s cheap the way t...

The big disgrace there ain’t no way That I own you enough that’s all you say Nothing goes, and not a things gets near Empty words are all I hear You better cut it out before you find That you have been found out Who could find on my life you’re really n...

Ain't it fascinating the difference between those who have? You know there’s those who make it and those who never may And it's fascinating ‘cos it's really, very clear You’ve either got it, honey, or you ain't Well you’ll go and you tell me all your ambi...

You’re all on film, it’s you’re big night Here we go Here comes the nice, looking so good It makes me feel like no one else should He knows what I want, he’s got what I need He’s always there if I need some speed Here comes the nice, it’s understood H...

Well, who’s so gross, who’s so green? To think they’d go unseen? I don’t care for your exhortations Well I ain’t hung for your information, On you, oh no All of this is about your station It held you up, now it brings you down In my eyes of realization...

Endless hours waiting at home Waiting by myself, ‘cos you said you’re gonna phone Wait all week for your call But I’m only fooling myself, ‘cos you didn’t call at all I don’t need this, just wait and see I’ll make my move, then I’ll be free ‘Cos I can se...

Marching from the backstreet echos off the walls Marching from the jackboots ringing down the halls Never again, never again, do I want to hear the sound The sound of marching men The sound of marching men Feel a sense of danger see the panic in their ey...

Oh hear them talking; their lives away Never really finding that much to say They’ll look behind ‘cos that is so despised Did you see it flashing in their eyes? And they’re all so kind, and they’re all so cool And the last thing they need is nobody’s fool...

Don’t want you blowing smoke all over the place Don’t wanna see you putting cream on your face You leave all your clothes lying around And since you moved here, you drink all my beer Don’t want you cosmopolitans on my shelf Don’t want to see you glamorizi...

I’ll tell you something I think that you should know There ain’t much that I care for, but even so The guys around me, they astound me, to make things very clear Some of those who stand in line have no fear I’m talking about rich kids Guys too much for y...

There’s this sensation burning me deep inside But just what it is, I can’t find Oh nothing gets near it, I just get further away From the reason ain’t it always the way It’s all beyond me, well out of line It’s such a strain, it’s such a strange one But...

Young girls in their teens I cut their photos from my magazines I put them in my hall, I put them in my wall A gallery of beauty queens I look at them each night And it makes me feel alright But I have said it before, and I’ll say it again They’d better...