Rich - Jean Leloup

Today you’re walking in this terrible city

Thinkin' about all you missed in your life

Your house is paid

And your wife is not gone

And you’ve got a new family car

Yes, today at nine o’clock in the morning

You understand what you are

Poor, cheap and down

This is the moment the devil chooses to finally appear to you

Hey you, don’t you wanna be rich

I want you to be rich like me

The devil is leaning on his golden car

Holding a big cigar between his teeth

Whiter than white

Yes!

you’re afraid but he snaps his fingers

And then appear

Six million sixty-six thousand bucks and sixty-six cents

Hey you, don’t you wanna be rich

I want you to be rich like me

You don’t know what happened to your wife

You don’t know what happened to your house

But you remember the moment you changed your mind

When a super chick comin' from nowhere

Takes your cock and says

Hey dummy why don’t you come with me

I need a bodyguard like you

Without anything to lose

In that crazy rhytm’n’blues