Song For The Rich

Get off work about 4 o'clock

And I'm late again

Cause you'll be here by 6:30

And we'll go looking for a close parking spot again

Sitting in a room full of believers

Now you tell me what's wrong and what's right

Cause I look over at you baby

You got your good intentions focused so tight

And now it hurts me so,

To have to see you go

To watch these drugs pull you down

When the world can't get through

And there's nothing we can do

Except watch you fall in and out of this mess

What's wrong with a little bit of experimentation

To open the eyes of a new generation

Build your world on a cocaine foundation

And watch it all blow away

And it hurts me so,

To have to see you go

To watch these drugs pull you down

When there's nothing we can do

And no one to get through

Watch you fall deeper into this mess

Well I haven't seen you in a while

You know, I miss our talks

I miss your smile

This look of innocence is priceless

But right now you look so lifeless

And now it hurts me so,

To have to see you go

To watch this song break you down

And when you feel you can't get through

And there's no hope left in you

You'll know I'll be right here to help you find your way out...