Hey Richie, You Ain't So Rich

V1

Four years ago we were just kids,
Four years today, were kids with dreams,
And hopes of better things,
You could never see
With a little motivation,
Youre still at the starting line,
Of what could have been,
The best days of your lives,

CHORUS

Youre on your own,
Youre all alone,
How does it feel to be you?
Your heads held high,
But youre not right this time,
Put your money where your mouth is,
Youre out of luck and you got there on your own,
Game over, (Game Over)

V2

And, Ive been preaching on this soapbox
From the tip of my tounge, to the back of my lungs
If you stand for nothing,
Then youll fall for anything (Fall for anything)
The endless pursuit of perfection
Undertaken by those who show whats inside,
Do you feel that you broke the connection,
Tell me Ive lied,
Why dont you try.

Outro

Sticks and stones will your bones will break your bones and the world will always hurt you,
We are what we witness and only in sickness will we appreciate value,
Sticks and stones will break your bones and the world will always hurt you
For worse or for better were in this together and we wont forget you