Kill the Rich

Kill the rich

Kill the rich
Kill the rich

Kill the rich
Bloodsucker

They kill souls
We don't need them

We don't want them
They live on our hard work
They live on my hand

Kill the rich
Kill the rich

Kill the rich
Bloodsucker

Talking lots of shit
Talking lots of shit about how elaborate they are
Lots of shit
Still, they have time and can afford to go on holidays abroad several times Every year

Bloodsucker
Bloodsucker

Bloodsucker
Kill the rich

Goes to restaurants, nightclubs and theaters when they come home from work
We get tired and grumpy an' sit on the couch and yearn for this year's holiday

No time
No money
No energy
Can't do anything

Bloodsucker
Bloodsucker

Bloodsucker
Kill the rich

Don't be what we dreamed of
Don't be the life we wanted
I still have my dreams

Don't want to be annoyed at my wife 'cause I'm so tired
Don't want to be annoyed at my daughter 'cause I'm so tired
Don't want to be annoyed at my friend 'cause I'm so tired
That's my dream

Kill the rich
Kill the rich

Kill the rich



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Lindblad
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