Poor little rich boy, all the couples have gone   You wish that they hadn’t, you don’t wanna be alone   But they wanna kiss and they got homes of their own   Poor little rich boy all the couples have gone, they’ve gone, they’ve 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, all the world is okay   The water runs off your skin and down into the drain   You’re reading Fitzgerald, you’re reading Hemmingway   They’re both super smart and drinking in the cafés      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      You’re so young, you’re so goddamn young   You’re so young, you’re so goddamn young   You’re so young, you’re so goddamn young   You’re so goddamn young   You’re so goddamn young   You’re so young, you’re so goddamn young   You’re so young, you’re so goddamn young   You’re so goddamn young      And you don’t love your girlfriend x4