Rich Kid Town (Has Got Me Down)
Your folks work for somebody important
They'll blur all the lines in-between
What you need
And what you want
You and your friends get together on weekends
To act like you live on the edge
I bet you think
That you're real tough
You say to c'mon
But I don't wanna belong
To your prep-school delinquency
Think - whatcha doing
The school bell rings, and I hit the pavement
But you're speeding by like you think
That you've got
Nothing to lose
Well you're slick and you're smooth, and you're all grown up now
But you cry like a child when
Things don't go your way
Well whatcha gonna do, get your parents to sue
You say to c'mon
But I don't wanna belong
To your prep-school delinquency
Think - whatcha doing
Your teacher's annoyed and she puts her foot down
So you get on your knees and you
Ask her for a mile
And she gives you an inch
And you take one, one, one 'cause she said you could
And two, two, two 'cause who's stopping you
And three just for kicks
You say to c'mon
But I don't wanna belong
To your prep-school delinquency
Think - whatcha doing
Rich Kid Town
Has got me down
Rich Kid Town
Rich Kid Town has got me down
Rich Kid Town
Has got me down
You know that Rich Kid Town
Rich Kid Town has got me down
Rich Kid Town
Has got me down
Rich Kid Town
Rich Kid Town has got me down
You say to c'mon
But I don't wanna belong
To your prep-school delinquency
Think - whatcha doing
Don't wanna belong
Don't wanna belong
I don't wanna belong
Rich Kid Town has got me down
They'll blur all the lines in-between
What you need
And what you want
You and your friends get together on weekends
To act like you live on the edge
I bet you think
That you're real tough
You say to c'mon
But I don't wanna belong
To your prep-school delinquency
Think - whatcha doing
The school bell rings, and I hit the pavement
But you're speeding by like you think
That you've got
Nothing to lose
Well you're slick and you're smooth, and you're all grown up now
But you cry like a child when
Things don't go your way
Well whatcha gonna do, get your parents to sue
You say to c'mon
But I don't wanna belong
To your prep-school delinquency
Think - whatcha doing
Your teacher's annoyed and she puts her foot down
So you get on your knees and you
Ask her for a mile
And she gives you an inch
And you take one, one, one 'cause she said you could
And two, two, two 'cause who's stopping you
And three just for kicks
You say to c'mon
But I don't wanna belong
To your prep-school delinquency
Think - whatcha doing
Rich Kid Town
Has got me down
Rich Kid Town
Rich Kid Town has got me down
Rich Kid Town
Has got me down
You know that Rich Kid Town
Rich Kid Town has got me down
Rich Kid Town
Has got me down
Rich Kid Town
Rich Kid Town has got me down
You say to c'mon
But I don't wanna belong
To your prep-school delinquency
Think - whatcha doing
Don't wanna belong
Don't wanna belong
I don't wanna belong
Rich Kid Town has got me down
Credits
Writer(s): Olivia David
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