Letras
You'd swap it all, swap it in a second
From bust to boom you'd uproot it in a session
Something bigger beckons, you could have investors
It's more than a line of work, it's a line of living that impresses
Too refined for the wretched, your where's the respect in that
No need to mention that they'll get defensive
Where your new friends live nothing's too expensive
Curse to be the subject of envy
You met with Saudi princes in penthouse suites
While you joked about a run for a Senator's seat
Turnbull knows as well as Berlusconi know it to be
Cash rules everything around me, green get the money
Do as Donald Trump did and brother keep it coming
Keep your motor running, your Moet running
Pimped out, steady slumming, son of a mogul
Daughter of a magnate but degree of plen-orable
You'd swap it all to be connected with the gnarly guard
An army of aristocrats with their collars up
Button up in Zurich, under worm in Florida
And never let them know that you were once a commoner
Can it be that you above the canopy
It's taken more than touching wood, it's all good
Glory bound but heavy is the head that wears the crown, so
Don't look down
You'd swap it all, swap all the jewels
And I ain't talking 'bout trash around the neck fools
Talking Tutankhamun and enough to fill up pools
When you take them from the tomb you can set your own rules
You don't need a getaway with a fleet of Bentleys
Two billion dollar black hole does not imply it's empty
Same shit, different century, triple A reserve
Even in gowns, black tie and hors d'oeuvres
You could swap for the 'burbs, the lawn and the letterbox
The legacy your daughter will be the heiress of
And she'll never miss the charm of an arms dealer
Sup and buys diamonds and chinchilla
He'll look around the hall and whisper that they're all killers
Make love in a master room in a kings villa
Become a narcissistic dame with an insecure son
Blazer wearing cocky little cunt
Loves the hunt, the thrill of killing rabbits
Hates his trophy wife and her heroin habit
They live in different wings of the mansion
And let their kids run loose 'cause they can pay off any ransom
Can it be that you above the canopy
It's taken more than touching wood, it's all good
Glory bound but heavy is the head that wears the crown, so
Don't look down
You'd swap it all, every litre of blood
If it left you with the bloodline of a
Land owner, what wouldn't you hand over?
No need to keep the coupon on the ticket stub
Someone else can cut the land sign up while you cut the lamb butter
Doesn't matter that your grandfather owned nothing
Now you're selling gas pipelines to the Russians
Kissing cousins is cool as fuck
'Cause it's better than a mongrel, better than an uncle
Got the ear of a general, the mouth of his daughter
She give better head than the wife of the former
Stakes are increasing in temper just like Zorba
Millionaires who get sent to trial cry paupers
Escape like Torvill and Dean over the system
Invitations from the Queen to Sunday Christians
You don't need to know the rules to break it, you were born to make it
Take it all the way it's automated, wait up
Can it be that you above the canopy
It's taken more than touching wood, it's all good
Glory bound but heavy is the head that wears the crown, so
Don't look down