Alienation's for the Rich

This song is dedicated to all you modern-day troubadors out there
And I think I know who you are

 
I got to get a job
I got to get some pay
My son's gotta go to art school
He's leaving in three days
And the TV's in Esperanto
You know that that's a bitch
But alienation's for the rich
And I'm feeling poorer every day
Hey hey hey
 
Well I ain't feeling happy
About the state of things in my life
But I'm working to make it better
With a six of Miller High Life
Just drinking and a-driving
Making sure my dues get paid
Because alienation's for the rich
and I'm feeling poorer every day
Hey hey hey
 
Well I ain't feeling happy
About the state of things in my life
But I'm working to make it better
With a six of Miller High Life
Just drinking and a-driving
Making sure my dues get paid
Because alienation's for the rich
and I'm feeling poorer every day
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey


Corrections? Let me know.