Rich Folks Hoax
The moon is hanging in the purple sky
- The moon is hanging in the purple sky
- The baby's sleeping while it's mother sighs
- Talking 'bout the rich folks
- Rich folks have the same jokes
- And they park in basic places
- The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
- He counts his money then he paints you saved
- Talking to the young folks
- Young folks share the same jokes
- But they meet in older places
- So don't tell me about your success
- Nor your recipes for my happiness
- Smoke in bed
- I never could digest
- Those illusions you claim to have going
- The sun is shining as it's always done
- Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
- Talking 'bout the rich folks
- The poor create the rich hoax
- And only late breast-fed fools believe it
- So don't tell me about your success
- Nor your recipes for my happiness
- Smoke in bed
- I never could digest
- Those illusions you claim to have going
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