G5 C5 G5 Im gettin out of this highrise penthouse sweat (spell check) G5 D5 where we pretend lifes rosey and sweet G5 C5 G5 Goin back to the folks that I used to know G5 D5 G5 where everyone is what they seem to be G5 C5 G5 And these highclass friends that you like to hang around G5 D5 when they look my way their always lookin down G5 C5 G5 And I'm tired of you spending every dime I make D5 G5 to finance this way of life I've learned to hate Refr?o ------------- C5 G5 I'm goin back to a better class of losers G5 D5 This uptown livins really got me down G5 C5 G5 I need friends who dont pay thier bills on home computers A5 D5 and they buy thier coffee beans already ground C5 G5 C5 You think its disgraceful that they drink three dollar wi-i-ine G5 D5 G5 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)
