Poor little rich boy
All the couples have gone
You wish that they hadn't
You don't want to be alone
But they want to kiss
And they've got homes of their own
Poor little rich boy
All the couples have gone have gone have gone
And you don't love your girlfriend
You don't love your girlfriend
And you think that you should but she thinks that
She's fat but she isn't but you don't love her anyway
And you don't love your mother
And you know that you should
And you wish that you would but you don't anyway
Poor little rich boy
Oh the world is okay
The water runs off your skin
And down into the drain
You're reading Fitzgerald
You're reading Hemingway
They're both super smart
And drinking in the cafes
And you don't love your girlfriend
You don't love your girlfriend
And you think that you should but she thinks
That she's fat but she isn't but you don't love her anyway
And you don't love your mother
And you know that you should
And your wish that you would
But you don't anyway
You're so young
You're so god damn young
And you don't love your girlfriend