What's it like to be poor in space?
Can't afford enough oxygen
Helmet won't latch in place
Floating around
Ship broke down
My eyes won't stay in my face

What's it like the be poor underwater?
Ain't got no oxygen once again
Swimming around with half a fin
Thought them sharks would eat me dead
Till a ship dropped anchor on my head

What's it like to be poor underground?
Can't afford the real good dirts
Chewing on rocks till it hurts
Ain't got no tools but my own two hands
Asked an earthworm for a dance
Danced all night
Didn't stop
I can't tell if the sun come up

What's it like to be poor nuclear reactor?
I don't know but if I got out
Bet my face'd be turned inside out
And I'd be addicted to bacteria
Really really really small and hot

What's it like to be poor and dead?
I don't know
Now I'm rich
Due to some unfortunate turns of events
After space and water and dirt and reactor
I am in the forever-after
With more money than I seen in my life
Resting on my two closed eyes
So don't be crying cause I'm gone
I'm happy having money
And I ain't got nothing to spend it on