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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Krokus
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Butch Stone
Composer
Chris von Rohr
Composer
Fernando Von Arb
Composer
Marc Storace
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Allom
Producer
Lyrics
I've been down, I've been beat
I've been tossed into the street
Beggin' nickels, beggin' dimes
Just to get my bottle of wine
Some say life, she's a lady
Kinda soft, kinda shady
I can tell you life is rich
She's no lady, she's a bitch
They suck my body out
But friend, there is no doubt
I'm gonna pay the Devil his dues
'Cause I'm so sick of being abused
Eat the rich (the rich), eat the rich (the rich)
Don't you know life is a bitch?
Eat the rich (the rich), eat the rich (the rich)
Out of the palace and into the ditch
Steal my money, steal my car
Took my woman and my old guitar
Runnin' crazy, runnin' wild
Blind alley in my mind
Just can't fight the temptation
It's become my inspiration
Gonna get myself an axe
Break some heads, break some backs
They suck my body out
But friend, there is no doubt
I'm gonna pay the Devil his dues
'Cause I'm so sick of being abused
Eat the rich (the rich), eat the rich (the rich)
Don't you know life is a bitch?
Eat the rich (the rich), eat the rich (the rich)
Out of the palace and into the ditch
Don't stop me
Eat the rich (the rich), eat the rich (the rich)
Don't you know life is a bitch?
Eat the rich (the rich), eat the rich (the rich)
Out of the palace and into the ditch
Eat the rich (the rich), eat the rich (the rich)
Don't you know life is a bitch?
Eat the rich (the rich), eat the rich (the rich)
Out of the palace and into the ditch
Out of the palace and into the ditch
They suck my body out
Writer(s): Butch Stone, Mark Storace, Fernando Von Arb, Chris Von Rohr
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