Original lyrics
ENI heard you said that girls like me are better off red.
But you know what the say,
the free market closes at the
end of the day. Well I always
thought it's not what you're
given, it's what you got. THe
satus quo, it's killing me.
You want to see the lower
class bleed, but I gotta
believe there's a problem
with the system now, where
most of us have nothing. We'll keep the two-thirds you
allow. Check to check with
half of that to pay my rent.
Send the rest to interest on
my growing debt. I know what
I'm worth and it can't be
measured by the place of my
birth. The status quo it's
killing me. You get your gun,
you upper class blood. I
believe there's a problem
with the system now, where
most of us have nothing.
We'll keep the two-thirds
that you allow.
