Lyrics Against the Rich - Warhaus

I've got a record... company
I've got a girlfriend... with a law degree
O when my friend
Did I make the switch?
How I tried
To be against the rich
I've got a publisher who I never decently met
I've got a tailor and a dietician I think they said
And I can't even distinguish which one is which
And how I tried
To be against the rich
Snap a finger
For an unemployment check
But it takes a single mom to get us up and do our trick
O we're gathering
But can I ditch
How I try.
To be against the rich
I bribe an angel
To watch over me
I bought her the whole goddamn perfumery
When my friend
Did I make the switch?
How I tried
To be against the rich
I've got one hand on a champagne drinking cunt
I've got the other up the ass of the establishment
And I can't even distinguish which hand is which
God knows how I tried to be against the rich
How I tried to be against the rich