Everything has been a luxery to you
Nothing has ever been a discomfort to you
You always complain about what you got
Never having to do without
You always put yourself high upon a shelf
But do you really feel good about yourself
You look at life as a festival
But you're a victim of riches
You got a fistful of pennies in your hand
Can buy more than ordinary people can
Another dollar is just another day
But what if God took it all away?
It ain't no impossibility
You think you're immune to poverty
You couldn't survive the life
Cause you're a victim of riches
Victim of riches
Victim of riches
Victim of riches
Victim of riches