Eat The Rich Lyrics - Singles - British Lions

(john fiddler) 

Oh authority stinks or so you think, then you walk along 

You just won't budge, you don't wanna judge what's right from wrong 

And many a man has lost his way when he's found his dough 

They don't think about rules but they make themselves fools when they live on 

Snow 

Eat the rich, eat the rich 

Eat the rich, eat the rich 

Now some are bound for glory, and some are bound to lose 

Some are bound in leather, and some are bound to blow their fuse 

Now all you young people, don't you forget where it's leadin' to 

Don't you fix with a steeple, you get no respect outta sniffin' glue 

There ain't no place that you can run to 

If the battle-field is just a mirror image of you 

Eat the rich, eat the rich 

Eat the rich, eat the rich 

Some folk stands with their backs to the wall 

They look the same as the wall, that's all 

They say the bricks are tryin' to look like them 

And to tell 'em apart you look again and again 

And again and again and again and again and again 

Eat the rich, eat the rich 

Just take a big bite 

They're filthy... I said filthy!