Billionaire' $ Club

Prince of Rock

LYRICS Billionaire's Club Yeah, Oh yeah, Oh Yeah Finally here, you've made the grade. Now you will find your fortune falling all over the town. And I beg you to be sure that your umbrella is upside down. Now that you've done How does it feel? To be a rich one Is this real? Now that you're here There's no way back You better give Your old blue Cadillac Welcome to the place Where only some belongs Look at your face Now you're more than strong And how does it feel To be on the top What's the thrill Of have your name on the block? London' pubs Perhaps Liverpool's Being in this club Makes you give the rules Finally here, you've made the grade Wall Street, Rockefellers, on the stage Finally here, don't need to turn Cause this is the point of no return Finally here, you've made the grade Wall Street, Rockefellers, on the stage Finally here, don't need to turn Cause this is the point of no return It's better as it came To have it all In the hall of fame The money fall This golden rain On your town Their umbrella ain't Upside down While their fighting For their fate We have the shining Bigger part of the cake To be on our side Is indescribable You should be pride Makes you untouchable We're never weak We can bribe even God It must be really sick Doesn't even have a job Finally here, you've made the grade Wall Street, Rockefellers, on the stage Finally here, don't need to turn Cause this is the point of no return Finally here, you've made the grade Wall Street, Rockefellers, on the stage Finally here, don't need to turn Cause this is the point of no return Now that you are here and finaly can do all want What will be your first wish They could not expect to find you here Because you started it all from your garage Hearing The Wall and reading all those comic books All the sucesses path are pavimented without faith And That's the first step to be a richness kind We Don't believe in anything and just bribe Don't believe and just bribe Don't believe and just bribe Don't believe and just bribe Finally here, you've made the grade Wall Street, Rockefellers, on the stage Finally here, don't need to turn Cause this is the point of no return Finally here, you've made the grade Wall Street, Rockefellers, on the stage Finally here, don't need to turn Cause this is the point of no return Now that you've done How does it feel? To be a rich one Is this real? Now that you're here There's no way back You better give Your old blue Cadillac This is a track from my debut album called Holy Rolling Stone. Check it out on Spotify and Itunes.