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All you filthy idle rich, you bet I′m prejudiced
I got class resentment
All the pretty girls and boys with expensive toys
I got class resentment
When I'm at work, you treat me rude
So I spit in your food
I got class resentment

I ain′t got shit, you got a trust fund
I got minimum wage


Skied vacations in the sun
You had it made from day one
I got class resentment
Playing golf with billionaires on corporate welfare
I got class resentment

I ain't got shit, you got a trust fund
I got minimum wage

Tied up credit cards and daddy's SUV
You drive more trucks than Dave made by the Rainbow Gallery
When you finish slobbing, boy, you shed your hippie skin
Your dad′s a money Nazi, and you′ll end up just like him
I wanna cut your perfect throat
Sometimes I wonder why I don't

I got too much class resentment