[Estribillo]
When you come down
From your Ivory Tower
You will see how it really must be
To be like me to see like me
To feel like me

Take a look at me I´m a poor man´s son
I never did no harm to no one
You´ve got money in the bank
And I don´t have none

When you come down etc etc....

You can see through
Your rose coloured glasses
In a world that seems
like glamour to you
You´ve got opinions and judgements about
All kind of things
That you don´t know anything about

Don´t you know the price that I have to pay
Just to do everything I have to do
Do you think that there´s nothing to it
You should try it sometime