Champagne taste, beer money
Will get you nowhere fast
Will get you nowhere
Champagne taste, beer money
You know it couldn't last
Cause if you knew me then you'd see it's a lonely road
I play with the rich kids, with them I feel at home
I dream of fairy-tale palaces lined with gold
So, I play with the Rich kids, but I ain't got a home
Champagne taste, beer money
My poor old Nan would say
Champagne taste, beer money
She gave it all away
Cause if you knew me then you'd know it's a lonely road
I play with the rich kids, with them I feel at home
I dream of fairy-tale palaces lined with gold
I play with the Rich kids, but I ain't got a home
Too bad, you never had a choice in this
So sad, you can't believe it boy you know
But I can't live like this, with them I'd run around
With them I feel at home, with them I feel at home
Cause if you knew me then you'd see it's a lonely road
I play with the rich kids, with them I feel at home
I dream of fairy-tale palaces lined with gold
So, I play with the Rich kids, but I ain't got a home
Terrific jangle pop with an edge, somewhere between Television Personalities and R.E.M. with a bit of Kinks in there, too. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 2, 2023
This Melbourne group craft irresistible bedroom pop with bouncy synths and soft vocals that sweeten serious subject matter. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 5, 2018