Eat the Rich

One down and another to go
Keep it up and you just might win the gold
Eyes on the prize and your head in the game
What the hell is it for if you don't feel the pain
(Wait what did you say, oh my god)

Trash talking son of a bitch
Bibs on, it's time to eat the rich
(Bon appetite I'm famished)

It's all uphill for an asthmatic
How the hell did the little blue engine do it
(Oh that's right, he didn't)
I think I can, I think I can
Funny you always get the helping hand
(1, 2, 3, 4)

Trash talking son of a bitch
Bibs on, it's time to eat the rich

(Oh mummy and daddy got you a lambo
But you wanted a G wagon
That is so sad for you)

Night shift, face lift. see what the truth
It's having a choice that's the privilege
Seal the bread to feed the home
But who needs bread when you've got the dough

Trash talking son of a bitch
Bibs on, it's time to eat the rich
Trash talking son of a bitch
Bibs on, it's time to eat the rich