Poor Little Rich Kid (Tokyo Blade)

[Boulton/Marsh] Roll the top back, hit the road That young boy is too well protected from the heat (like beer in a cooler) No time for work, it's party time He's too busy living on easy street (oh real good times) Oh he's the hotshot in the city (hotshot) Oh he's sitting pretty (oh yeah) Messing around with the boss man's daughter Oh he's never doing what he ought to Poor little rich kid Money can't buy a little thing called love Poor little rich kid Oh, oh no Kick back, feel the beat A bad attitude from living in the pleasure dome (gotta major personality problem) The streets are gold in credit zone You could fill a book with his alibis (and no lies, no charge) Oh he's the hotshot in the city (hotshot) Oh he's sitting pretty (oh yeah) Messing around with the boss man's daughter Oh he's never doing what he ought to Poor little rich kid Money can't buy a little thing called love Poor little rich kid Oh, can't get enough Poor little rich kid Sell anything, no deal too tough Poor little rich kid Oh oh no Feel the heat, hear the crash This rich kid's worlds about to turn to ash Why trust you, deception all the while Learning how to backstab and how to falsely smile But everyone goes through it, and all the deals are all the same Rip 'em off before they rip you, and no-one takes the blame Reach for the radio, turn the dial The DJ's talking about the high cost of living, that ain't living So sad, so sad, burned out at 25 Oh living on Easy Street, dancing to the beat Oh baby, take a seat, it's showtime Get out of that one junior