Disgust for the Poor

We stood outside the abandoned hotel at the cliff On the edge of the ocean While the waves crashed fast Everything else crashed in a slow motion It was the year of the pig The rabbit, the ox, and soon enough, the horse As we continued to shove our lives and our loves Down each other's throats Oh, the good life Remind me once again why you came back looking for more Was it ever really love, or just the fear of being poor? The fear of being poor, a fear of being poor A disgust for the poor Remind me once again why you came back looking for more Was it ever really love, or just the fear of being poor? The fear of being poor, a fear of being poor A disgust for the poor Oh, the good life And our country is rich, it collects other countries' things We're busy we have slaves and the joy that it brings We step over some waves and force through a few But you don't really want change now, do you? Oh, the good life And everyone is a realtor My daddy was a realtor, I see him in everyone And I have long since forgotten the names of his friends But my mother's will be with me until the end And tell me once again why you came back looking for more Was it ever really love, or just the fear of being poor? A fear of being poor, a fear of being poor A disgust for the poor Yeah, tell me once again why you came back looking for more Was it ever really love, or just the fear of being poor? The fear of being poor, a fear of being poor A disgust for the poor Oh, the good life And oops, there was a hole, and here comes the rabbit It opened up its mouth and just let me have it Oh, luckily for you Oh, luckily for you Luckily for you Luckily for you Luckily for you Luckily for you Luckily for you