paroles de chanson My Middle Class Life - Cícero

People who flash cars and people that have money to waste
Fake my fur wallets to checkbooks and the black leather case
They go to work parties and fill themselves with wine and champagne
Kick dust in the face of middle class people, who say

It's hard living my life
It's like dancing on the edge of the knife
My middle class life
My middle class life

They can have every room that they want just so you won't get afraid
They can grant you the world and then lose you for another lay
They'd throw you out of their life, nowhere to go in the pouring rain
Then just kick dust in the face of middle class people again

They go to restaurants and eat rich caviar
With their Armani suits and their turbo Ferrari cars
They work for their fathers, in computers and stocks and shares
But they sit around, get so much money they don't have to care

It's hard living my life
It's like dancing on the edge of the knife
My middle class life
My middle class life

They can have every room that they want just so you won't get afraid
They can grant you the world and then lose you for another lay
They'd throw you out of their life, nowhere to go in the pouring rain
Then just kick dust in the face of middle class people again

They can have every room that they want just so you won't get afraid
They can grant you the world and then lose you for another lay
They'd throw you out of their life, nowhere to go in the pouring rain
Then just kick dust in the face of middle class people again