E.C.R.

I could be taking all the money From the pockets of the rich man, Give it to the poor man It'd be a nice town But you know I'd end up walking with my head down Wearing no crown You know I'm alive like an animal Come when you want your stomach full The prize is a uniform time If you got your chest drawn tight With the rising of the first light Come with me, we could be setting off the night Like an atom bomb So sorry 'bout the money But it's gone I'm an economy class rockstar An economy class rockstar So sorry 'bout the money But it's gone I'm an economy class rockstar In economy class, economy class I could be taking all the money From the pockets of the rich man, Give it to the poor man It'd be a nice town But you know I'd end up walking with my head down So sorry 'bout the money But it's gone I'm an economy class rockstar An economy class rockstar So sorry 'bout the money But it's gone I'm an economy class rockstar In economy class, economy class So sorry 'bout the money But it's gone I'm an economy class rockstar An economy class rockstar So sorry 'bout the money But it's gone I'm an economy class rockstar In economy class, economy class