High Low Middle

When you’re privileged you don’t even know you’re privileged
When you’re not, you know
When you’re happy you don’t even know you’re happy
When you’re not, you know

Righteous heathen
Blinded and seeing
You’re next you’re before
You’re pompous you are poor
You’re hungry yet strangely
You’re working like crazy
Selling, buying
Laughing and crying

High low middle
High low middle
High low middle
Keep yourself low, but not too low

Saving wasting
Dying for a tasting
Banging for a buck
And you’re shit and out of luck

Are you fat or are you eating up your hat
Are you fat
Are you

High low middle
High low middle
High low middle
Keep yourself low, but not too low

Lord help you when you’re growing old
Lord help you when you’re tired and cold
Lord help you when the dealings done
Lord help you when the gettin's gone