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