Rich People Say Fuck Yeah Hey Hey

3 pixels of color between you and the Sun
In the longest distance a rider approach
And he sat and we spoke of the night clubs and homes
And of shock and surprise that
They let you through the gate

Yes, where all the buildings work
And buildings stand around
And where the
Framework sits still bolted slightly
Holding to the ground
And when I'm in and out of work
Oh baby, I'm in and out of town
In and out of jobs
So much my feet don't touch the ground and

3 pixels of color between you and the Sun
In the longest distance a rider approach
And he sat and we spoke of the night clubs and homes
And of shock and surprise that
They let you through the gate

Can't beat the city
Cause the city never gets caught sleeping
Beat the city, 'cause the city never stays
Can't beat the city
Cause the city never gets caught sleeping
Beat the city, 'cause the city never
Let the water, cool your water, cool your water, bitch you break
And take your burning tongue and eardrums
Take them right down to lake
And I said
I want to be a light you wear around your wrist
You wear around your wrist
You wear around
I want to be a light you wear around your wrist
You wear around your wrist
You wear around
I want to be a light around your wrist!
I want to be a light around your wrist!

3 pixels of color between you and the Sun
In the longest distance a rider approach
And he sat and we spoke of the night clubs and homes
And of shock and surprise that
They let you through the gate