paroles de chanson Well Off - Former Vandal

Dirt poor vagrant with expensive taste
Ashes of a cigarette in a priceless vase
She says that I'm a high end, lit cigar
Gold-trimmed, marble heart
Dying for the money and fame
That I'm an almost famous movie star
Living in a stolen car
Shoulda bought a better face

She knows it cause she's well off
Ain't gotta worry bout the money at all
So clear to see it when you're
Living in a glass house
Throwing stones at the ground
Oh, she knows it 'cause she's well off

Smile so vacant
The doctor's on call
She says: pin me back, just a little more
Let 'em know, I'm the happiest doll on the wall

She says that it's a rat race, dog eat dog
Everyone's another cog
Looking for a way to break out
She sold her soul for diamond rings
Now she can't feel anything
Heavy, heavy lies the crown

She knows it cause she's well off
Ain't gotta worry bout the money at all
So clear to see it when you're
Living in a glass house
Throwing stones at the ground
Oh, she knows it 'cause she's well off

It's all about the money, about the money, about the money baby
It's all about the money, about the money, about the money baby