The Lowest Of The Low - Eating the Rich lyrics

My best friend's got a great career She answers phones for seven dollars an hour Now and then we paint the town red And eat our way toward a different balance of power Well, it's our fate and we don't refuse it It's our plate but we did not choose it I'm eating the rich now Yeah, I'm eating the rich now It's a revolutionary chow-down Well, I'm a snotty brat with a bad attitude But I don't believe the world owes me a dinner Yeah even Jesus Christ might've dined and dashed The last supper... what a bad holy host A bread breakin' sinner Yeah, yea yea yeaa. And every power lunch has a Gold-Card lining I feel like the Karl Marx of dining Yeah, I'm Eating the rich now Yeah, I'm Eating the rich now It's a revolutionary chow-down Well, I hate to eat and run. A brisk run from the cops could help your meal digest I suggest not a dead-end alley 'Cause if they track you down they'll serve you up Like a criminal de jour... they'll toss you like a salad So, take your place and stop your b**hin' The head-chef in the d**h-row kitchen' Yeah, I'm eating the rich now Oh, I'm eating the rich now It's a revolutionary chow-down Yeah, I'm eating the rich now Yeah, I'm eating the rich now Oh, I'm eating the rich now It's a revolutionary chow-down Down down down down I'm eating the rich now