Rich Man - Lyrics - Ghostland Observatory

I say hey, rich man What you talking about? I am a lover With the scream and shout You got no heart, friend That’s what I’m all about You got no soul, man To go and work it out out, hey You got the power To make a sound now You get so sour On how your cards worked out I’ll take it back now If you put up with her By the hour Which your mom was about, yeah I say hey, rich man Now what’s it to ya? I am a lover And I will school ya I got some heart, friend And that’s what I am about You got no soul, man So won’t you work it out out, hey hey? I just say get on Just say get on that beat already Shoot, that’s gonna burn up in a fire anyway