paroles de chanson Song For The Rich - Tristan Prettyman

Get off work about 4 o'clock
And I'm late again
'Cause you'll be here by 6: 30
And we'll go looking for a close parking spot again

Sitting in a room full of believers
Now you tell me what's wrong and what's right
'Cause I look over at you baby,
You got your good intentions focused so tight

And now it hurts me so, to have to see you go
To watch these drugs pull you down
When there's nothing we can do and no one to get through
Watch you fall in and out of this mess

What's wrong with a little bit of experimentation to
Open the eyes of the new generation well...
Build your world on a cocaine foundation and
Watch it all blow away...

And now it hurts me so, to have to see you go
To watch these drugs pull you down
When there's nothing we can do and no one can get through
Watch you fall deeper into this mess

Well I haven't see you in awhile
You know I, I miss our talks I miss your smile
'Cause the look of innocence is priceless
But right now you look so lifeless

And now it hurts me so, to have to see you go
To watch this song break you down
And when you feel you can't get through and there's no hope left in you
You know I'll be right here to help you find your way out...

And now it hurts me so to have to see you go,
To watch these drugs pull you down...