Christian Kjellvander - 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 others throats

Oh, the good life

Remind me once again why you came back looking for more
Was it evеr really love or just the fеar 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

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

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?
A 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 it's mouth and just let me have it
Oh, Luckily for you
Oh, Luckily for you