Letra Rich People Can't Breed de Piebald original
People to see places to go, And then I ended up in Babylon. 'At the risk of sounding rude,' she asked, 'Do you have any nice clothes?' And me so smart I said something good, 'I got a suit and I wear it well.' Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Uh. I am still wandering around the place you call your home. I am still wondering about the things you call your own. Too hot for the hot tub, and too young to realize what is going on. I wonder if you grow up here, are you stuck here for the rest of your life? I can't believe the creatures that I see here, They better look out for strange men like me. If you can't look ugly what can you look. Or better yet who can you look at. I am still wandering around the place you call your home. I am still wondering about the things you call your own. No imperfections around here. What makes it possible for there to be babes of Babylon. Please don't become what you own. I can't wait to see you when you're dreaming of this place. Rich people can breed, not a lie. Makes a good ending to the story. Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, wooo!