the rich brat

There lives a rich brat in the city.

Spoiled by his mother and father.

He can't read, he can't write.

He pretends, he acts innocent.

Oh, there lives a rich brat in the city.

He's got charms, fancy stuff, ain't a brain in the skull.

He's got a big-league ego, his motives are ulterior.

He ain't your friend, he envies smart.

Oh, there lives a rich brat in the city.

He's got filthy money, he likes to show off.

He ain’t feel love cause he has no heart.

You're a fool to mend it. Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

Oh, there lives a rich brat in the city.

He loathes in secret, fills your heart with poison.

Never trust a thing he says for he's skeptic and swindles.

He manipulates you, toys you, and justifies his actions.

Beware, he might feed you guilt, spits fire and never say sorry.

Oh, there lives a rich brat in the city.

He's married, he has a mistress.

He's a slave to her and licks her feet for she scares him.

Then a lion, now a gutter rat.