#10 - No Class

CHORUS

No class from High Class! Low Class is my class! x 2

VERSE 1

I see the way that I’m ignored. Like some dirt on the floor.

Almighty dollar sent you to the store. You wouldn’t survive if you were poor.

I see your precious spoon of cold. Your money comes from family so old.

You’re all cut from the same mold. How can blue blood be so cold?

BUILD 1

What would you do if I took it away? No cars, No clothes. No getting paid.

You wouldn’t last more than a day. No love. No skills. No accolades.

CHORUS

No class from High Class! Low Class is my class! x 2

VERSE 2

Our paths will never cross. We have no love loss.

All that paper you floss can’t buy the respect that I gotz.

Raised in an elitist mindset. With no reality to offset.

Smug attitude writes a big check. You just can’t cash it.

BUILD 2

Everything you say sounds like question. Everything you wear has to be in fashion.

Everything you love has a price tag to mention. Everything you do has a shallow intention.

CHORUS

No class from High Class! Low Class is my class! x 2

VERSE 3

Just keep your eyes shut. Keep turning your nose up.

You little money-slut. You’re about to get cut.

Don’t want you Richie lifestyle. That’s just not my style.

Don’t need my money in big piles. My worth comes from my trials.

BUILD 3

Living a life of overpriced meals should make you hungry for something real.

Living a life of cash appeal should make you sick and need to heal.

CHORUS

No class from High Class! Low Class is my class! x 4