The Upper Classes

Some of the clothes you stole

From your lovers home

Make you glow in the dark -

Make you light up

The room on your own

Formative years were a drag

But we passed the time somehow

I´m in a cahoots with the

Upper classes now



Put it all in a trust fund

She can´t touch ´till she´s twenty one

Amazing the cruel hand of fate

A tax loss against the state

You had to move three times this year

I´d rather be any where but there

The champagne highs and the giddy

Lights - are paradise



House guest is here

Can´t believe that the vanishing point appeared

Can hardly believe

- people live in houses behind trees

Formative years were a drag

But we passed the time somehow

I´m in a cahoots with the upper classes now



That cunt´s really got it sussed

Selling wine, selling drugs

You can´t get so far whit a pershing wit

But the money´s in trust - isn´t it?

What treasures can you hold and name

You don´t have the right face

The champagne highs and the giddy lights

- are paradise



Some of your friends,from your other life

Just don´t belong

They´re crude and they´re plain

It´s not their fault

It´s the world they´re from

(and) you can´t come here no more

Unless you use the tradesmans door



There´s nothing wrong with inherited wealth

If you melt the silver - yourself

Put it all in a trust fund

She can´t touch ´till she´s twenty one

The champagne highs and the giddy lights

- are paradise



Some of the clothes you stole

From your lovers home

Are better than the clothes

We stole from the

Shops in our own

I´m in a cahoots with the

Upper classes now


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