Hard Knock High Life

Alyce was a prom queen
No good for nothing else
Got the geeks on her payroll
To keep her grades from getting worse

Now she's an influencer
With a trillion followers
But she got no time to herself
Making money for nothing
But she can't be satisfied no more

KC was a rock star
Right place right time
Blew his head off with a shot gun
Cos he couldn't take the fame

Ripped off a classic three chord riff
Did the wild thing all day
Shoulda kept it all to himself
Making money for nothing

But he can't be satisfied
He can't be satisfied
He can't be satisfied no more

He can't be satisfied
Because the fucker died
He can't be satisfied no more

Hard knock high life
Poor poor filthy rich
Hard knock hard life
All you do is moan and bitch

Hard knock high life
Poor poor filthy rich
Hard knock hard life
All you do is moan and bitch
Moan and bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Cooley
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