
I’ve been rich…and I know that other side too.
I've been rich I've been poor Same boots on the floor High tables, low rooms Same face, same bruise And they smiled at my shine Then they hid from my hunger Took my name for a night Left my heart with the number I've been rich I've been poor I've been rich I've been poor Nobody told me I was a whore Nobody told me I was a whore I've been rich I've been poor I've been rich I've been poor I wore it hard, I wore it raw I learned my name from the fall Gold rings, pawn shop light Sunday dress, Friday fight One hand gives, one hand takes Still I stand when the world shakes And I heard all the talk Like it came through the wall But I kept my own pulse Kept my back to it all I've been rich I've been poor I've been rich I've been poor Nobody told me I was a whore Nobody told me I was a whore I've been rich I've been poor I've been rich I've been poor I wore it hard, I wore it raw I learned my name from the fall Let them count what they want Let them spit what they know I was made by the fire Not the hand that let go I've been rich I've been poor I've been rich I've been poor Nobody told me I was a whore Nobody told me I was a whore I've been rich I've been poor I've been rich I've been poor I wore it hard, I wore it raw Now I answer to more ~JAZ~AiJAZ~8

