Laugh Ourselves to Death

If I could bring you to
 The water's edge
 I could drown all our money,
 All our money, all our money
 And broke and free
 Bet I'd make you sing
 From the crow's nest
 Spit on the rich and
 Hah, laugh ourselves to death
 Laugh ourselves to death
 Laugh ourselves to death
 Bus driver, get me out of here
 We can't live in a house that's built on dollars
 And in sense because we don't have either
 But I got your back cause
 You built mine out of brick!
 Hah, laugh ourselves to death
 Laugh ourselves to death
 Laugh ourselves to death
 My Mother's Mother, fetched the coal at night
 Tucked her fire and fed it to the meek and we lived in
 Black and white
 Just like royalty
 Cause that's all we need,
 Oh to make the rich bleed.
 Laugh ourselves to death
 Laugh ourselves to death
 Laugh ourselves to death
 Laugh ourselves to death
 Laugh ourselves to death
 Laugh ourselves to death