In the Red

I heard you said that girls like me are better off red.
But you know what the say,
The free market closes at the
End of the day. Well I always
Thought it's not what you're
Given, it's what you got. THe
Satus quo, it's killing me.
You want to see the lower
Class bleed, but I gotta
Believe there's a problem
With the system now, where
Most of us have nothing. We'll keep the two-thirds you
Allow. Check to check with
Half of that to pay my rent.
Send the rest to interest on
My growing debt. I know what
I'm worth and it can't be
Measured by the place of my
Birth. The status quo it's
Killing me. You get your gun,
You upper class blood. I
Believe there's a problem
With the system now, where
Most of us have nothing.
We'll keep the two-thirds
That you allow.