G C G Im gettin out of this highrise penthouse sweat (spell check) G D where we pretend lifes rosey and sweet G C G Goin back to the folks that I used to know G D G where everyone is what they seem to be G C G And these highclass friends that you like to hang around G D when they look my way their always lookin down G C G And I'm tired of you spending every dime I make D G to finance this way of life I've learned to hate Refr?o ------------- C G I'm goin back to a better class of losers G D This uptown livins really got me down G C G I need friends who dont pay thier bills on home computers A7 D and they buy thier coffee beans already ground C G C You think its disgraceful that they drink three dollar wi-i-ine G D G But a better class of loser suits me fine -------------------- (Second verse) You said the grass is greener on the other side but from where i stand i cant see grass at all and the concrete and the steel wont change the way you feel it takes more than caviare to have a ball (repeat chorus)
