I?ve been down I?ve been beat I?ve been tossed into the street Making nickels Begging dimes Just to get my bottle of wine Some say life she?s a lady Kinda soft, kinda shady I can?t tell you life is rich She?s no lady, she?s a bitch They sucked my body out But then there is no doubt Gonna pay the devil his dues Cause I?m so sick of being abused
Eat the rich (the rich) Eat the rich (the rich) Don?t you know life is a bitch Eat the rich (the rich) Eat the rich (the rich) Out of the palace and into the ditch
Steal my money Steal my car Took my women And an old guitar Running crazy Running wild Blind ally in my eye Just can?t fight the temptation It?s become my inspiration Gonna get myself an axe Break some heads and break some backs They sucked my body out But then there is no doubt Gonna pay the devil his dues Cause I?m so sick of being abused
Eat the rich (the rich) Eat the rich (the rich) Don?t you know life is a bitch Eat the rich (the rich) Eat the rich (the rich) Out of the palace and into the ditch Don?t stop me (Guitar solo) Eat the rich (the rich) Eat the rich (the rich) Don?t you know life is a bitch Eat the rich (the rich) Eat the rich (the rich) Out of the palace and into the ditch Out of the palace and into the ditch They sucked my body out
Compositores: Chris Von Rohr (Lacross Jerry), Fernando Von Arb (Branov Ben), Mark Storace, Butch Stone ECAD: Obra #23312 Fonograma #933375