bitter kid
Written: May 2008
you’re so pretty, you’re so rich,
it’s just a pity you’re such a bitter kid,
in the city where you live
you’ve got friends when someone pays them,will you ever wash your clothes?
lift your own luggage? wipe your own nose,it’s just a pity you’re such a bitter kid..
you crashed the Cooper, not your fault,
80 in a 30, not your fault,
17 and wasted, not your fault,
Daddy’s got a lawyer gonna get you off,‘cause you’re so pretty, you’re so rich,
it’s just a pity you’re such a little,
it’s such a pity, you’re just a bitter kidbut I wonder if you’ve ever wished it all away,
stuck in such a fancy cage,
would you stay or would you trade?..
I could feel sorry for your soul,
sorry for your parents, ‘cause they lost control,
all that money takes its toll,
I could feel sorry, but I don’t,‘cause you’re so pretty, you’re so rich,
it’s just a pity you’re such a little,
it’s such a pity, you’re just a bitter kidwill you someday wash your clothes?
lift your own luggage, wipe your own nose,
it’s such a pity, you’re just a bitter,
it’s just a pity, you’re such a little,
it’s such a pity, you’re just a bitter kid…
