Many times I’ve seen
The fat gentlemen
walking around the town
with their costly costumes
and with their vanity
as a lifestyle.
But the proud men
whose pride is their law,
and who were always
against the weak men
and against the poor men
They have always existed
and that’s the greatest tragedy.
And I wonder I wonder
When the selfish Wealth will end
Because these men only know to hate
And over all the things, I want
To finish with them.
Oh ! Mr Rich !
I don’t remind
what was your name
But I remind well
your jewellery
But I remind well
Your big mansion
where you hid yourself
of your worst enemies
I don’t know If you loved someone
But I’m sure, Oh ! Mr Rich
That Heaven is a place
banned for you. Oh Mr Rich !
And your money is so dirty
which can pay nothing
and I’m sure that
your soul is damned
Oh ! Mr Rich
Oh ! Mr Rich
Oh ! Mr Rich.
You lived on the edge
And now you must pay
For all your disasters.
It is only your Sad Fate.
And maybe you can hate;
All those men who damned you
But if I would follow your rules,
I should not respect you
I should not weep for you
I’ll follow the way of fools
And all your great jewellery
Will be the substitute of poverty
Of the poverty of People
And it will be the perfect substitute.
Oh ! Mr Rich !
I don’t remind
what was your name
But I remind well
your jewellery
But I remind well
Your big mansion
where you hid yourself
of your worst enemies
I don’t know If you loved someone
But I’m sure, Oh ! Mr. Rich !
That Heaven is a place
banned for you. Oh Mr rich !
And your money is so dirty
which can pay nothing
and I’m sure that
your soul is damned
Oh ! Mr Rich
Oh ! Mr Rich
Oh ! Mr Rich.
Oh ! Mr Rich
You lived on the edge
And now you must pay
for your cruel disasters.
The fat gentlemen
walking around the town
with their costly costumes
and with their vanity
as a lifestyle.
But the proud men
whose pride is their law,
and who were always
against the weak men
and against the poor men
They have always existed
and that’s the greatest tragedy.
And I wonder I wonder
When the selfish Wealth will end
Because these men only know to hate
And over all the things, I want
To finish with them.
Oh ! Mr Rich !
I don’t remind
what was your name
But I remind well
your jewellery
But I remind well
Your big mansion
where you hid yourself
of your worst enemies
I don’t know If you loved someone
But I’m sure, Oh ! Mr Rich
That Heaven is a place
banned for you. Oh Mr Rich !
And your money is so dirty
which can pay nothing
and I’m sure that
your soul is damned
Oh ! Mr Rich
Oh ! Mr Rich
Oh ! Mr Rich.
You lived on the edge
And now you must pay
For all your disasters.
It is only your Sad Fate.
And maybe you can hate;
All those men who damned you
But if I would follow your rules,
I should not respect you
I should not weep for you
I’ll follow the way of fools
And all your great jewellery
Will be the substitute of poverty
Of the poverty of People
And it will be the perfect substitute.
Oh ! Mr Rich !
I don’t remind
what was your name
But I remind well
your jewellery
But I remind well
Your big mansion
where you hid yourself
of your worst enemies
I don’t know If you loved someone
But I’m sure, Oh ! Mr. Rich !
That Heaven is a place
banned for you. Oh Mr rich !
And your money is so dirty
which can pay nothing
and I’m sure that
your soul is damned
Oh ! Mr Rich
Oh ! Mr Rich
Oh ! Mr Rich.
Oh ! Mr Rich
You lived on the edge
And now you must pay
for your cruel disasters.
Contributed by C.Viadel - 2008/1/21 - 11:40
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