Rich Kids Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

 You kCnow I love to make a connA7ection,

 I lDmove to conspire and stGeal.

 And you kCnow I love to write good rA7ock songs, honey

 TDmhat's all good and rGeal.

 I was boCrn, and I crA7ied,

 I liDmved the dirty G♯mlife and I dGied Fon fCire,

 And so slA7ow,

 But DmI could get used to tGhis.

 I usCed to be friends with A7rich kids,

 But Dmall they talked about was Gme,

 'Cause I was Clooking for a date on the A7corner,

 Like a Dmfoghorn shouting in the Gbreeze.

 And I'll bCake on a clA7oud,

 I'll sDmpare the very stG♯mrength to look dGown, Fin cCase

 You're in A7tow,

 But DmI could get used to tGhis.

 I fCinally grew a leg in TA7hailand,

 MaDmrauding on a typhus Gflu,

 'Cause I was sCtirring up a phase in NaA7shville,

 Where the pDmlots don't care 'bout what you Gdo.

 I was boCrn, and I crA7ied,

 I liDmved the dirty G♯mlife and I dGied Fon fCire,

 And so slA7ow,

 But DmI could get used to tGhis.

CDog faced flies would Emkill to survive,

 HFydrogen tigers, tCoo.

 WhCen you're in doubt, simply eEmven it out,

 Now wFhat does that say about yGou?

 I was lCying by a sunny wA7indow,

 FaDmwning on a stormy sGea.

 I was caClling you to find some cA7odeines,

 Here's hDmoping you know what I mGean.

 I was boCrn, and I crA7ied,

 I liDmved the dirty G♯mlife and I dGied Fon fCire,

 And so slA7ow,

 But DmI could get used to tGhis.

Lovely.