I don't care for the way they talks Money can talk, but words are cheap He's my father, rich or poor She's my mother, rich or poor don't even have time for a walk So, I think they're what you call black sheep He's my father, rich or poor She's my mother, rich or poor Let's have a Party with a Rich zombie I don't care for the way they talks Money can talk, but words are cheap He's my father, rich or poor She's my mother, rich or poor I wonder what I left to you I wish I could watch a movie with you cause I feel, I feel alive, I feel cause I feel, I feal alive And you feel it Party with a Rich zombie why do they always send the poor? What the hell are you doing? why don't presidents fight the war? What the hell are you doing? We all have everything.