Poor Little Rich Boy

I don't worry about tomorrow, 
'Cause it don't worry about me.
How can I look up,
When nothing's looking down on me.
You say you don't care, but how can it be true?
When everybody's out, looking for you.
You don't know.
You dont care.
When you have everything and nothing to share.
You dont feel.
You dont steal.
But what you know won't hurt you,
It's the price you pay.
Poor little rich boy,
Now look what's been done.
You've been playing with your life and a gun.
When all has been said and done.
What are you gonna do?
When everybody's out,
Looking for you.
You don't know.
You dont care.
When you have everything and nothing to share.
You dont feel.
You dont steal.
But what you know won't hurt you,
It's the price you pay.

 surf rock