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Sixto Rodriguez - Rich Folks Hoax Lyrics

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  • The moon is hanging in the purple sky
  • The baby's sleeping while it's mother sighs
  • Talking 'bout the rich folks
  • Rich folks have the same jokes
  • And they park in basic places.
  • The priest is preaching from a shallow grave
  • He counts his money, then he paints you saved
  • Talking to the young folks
  • Young folks share the same jokes
  • But they meet in older places.
  • So don't tell me about your success
  • Nor your recipes for my happiness
  • Smoke in bed
  • I never could digest
  • Those illusions you claim to have going.
  • The sun is shining, as it's always done
  • Coffin dust is the fate of everyone
  • Talking 'bout the rich folks
  • The poor create the rich hoax
  • And only late breast-fed fools believe it.
  • So don't tell me about your success
  • Nor your recipes for my happiness
  • Smoke in bed
  • I never could digest
  • Those illusions you claim to have going.

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