You are not my hero,
you are not saving me,
nor are you expected to.

You are so blinded by
how much money
you have,
that you're paranoid
someone will try
to reach out and grab.

You sit there and act like you're all that,
yeah, the man with the money,
and a bank 'count that's fat.

Just because I don't have a car or a job,
doesn't give you the right
to be rude and remind me
that it's my problem
I don't have any money.

I don't care if you had a dime to your name,
I would probably love you better that way.

I don't need your thoughtless
mightier-than-thou
hurtful and hateful insults.

You just wait you mindless f@*#,
when I'm done with school,
you can screw a duck!

All I was asking for was
ten dollars for some cat food.
not a house boat!