E.C.R.

I could be taking all the money
From the pockets of the rich man,
Give it to the poor man
It'd be a nice town
But you know I'd end up walking with my head down
Wearing no crown

You know I'm alive like an animal
Come when you want your stomach full
The prize is a uniform time
If you got your chest drawn tight
With the rising of the first light
Come with me, we could be setting off the night
Like an atom bomb

So sorry 'bout the money
But it's gone
I'm an economy class rockstar
An economy class rockstar

So sorry 'bout the money
But it's gone
I'm an economy class rockstar
In economy class, economy class

I could be taking all the money
From the pockets of the rich man,
Give it to the poor man
It'd be a nice town
But you know I'd end up walking with my head down

So sorry 'bout the money
But it's gone
I'm an economy class rockstar
An economy class rockstar

So sorry 'bout the money
But it's gone
I'm an economy class rockstar
In economy class, economy class

So sorry 'bout the money
But it's gone
I'm an economy class rockstar
An economy class rockstar

So sorry 'bout the money
But it's gone
I'm an economy class rockstar
In economy class, economy class