Oliver Anthony - Rich men north of richmond

Well, I've been ^Emselling my soul, ^Cworking all day ^GOvertime hours for ^Dbullshit pay So I can ^Emsit out here and waste ^Cmy life away ^GDrag back home and drown my ^Dtroubles away

Lord, it's a ^Emdamn shame What this ^Cworld's gone to For ^Gpeople like me And ^Dpeople like you Wish I could ^Emjust wake up And it ^Cnot be true But it ^Gis, oh it ^Dis

Living in the ^Emnew world ^C With an ^Gold soul ^D These rich ^Emmen north of Richmond ^CLord knows they all just ^Gwant to have Total control ^D

Wanna ^Emknow what you think Wanna ^Cknow what you do And they ^Gdon't think you know But I ^Dknow that you do

Cause your ^Emdollar ain't shit And it's ^Ctaxed to no end Cause of ^Grich men North of ^DRichmond

I ^Emwish politicians would ^Clook out for miners And not ^Gjust minors on an ^Disland somewhere Lord, we got ^Emfolks in the street Ain't got ^Cnothing to eat ^GAnd the obese, ^Dmilking welfare

Well God if you're ^Emfive foot three And ^Cthree hundred pounds Taxes ^Gought not to pay For your ^Dbags of fudge rounds Young men are ^Emputting themselves Six ^Cfeet in the ground Cause all this ^Gdamn country does Is keep on ^Dkicking them down