Cows
Uptown Suckers
Those uptown suckersThey're all my palsThey pinch my bagsAnd they pitch my galThey drink my beerThen call me a fagThey are tough guysYeah, they a wagsThose uptown suckersGot smiling handsThey steal my T.V.Then cheer my bandThey spend my moneyAnd I am gladThey're here to make historyThat's the planThose uptown suckersThey're taking turnsThey light things upJust to see what burnsThey know what's whatYeah they're just the right blendThey dig their own gravesAnd hop right inThose uptown suckers, they hop right in
From Letras Mania