"White Trash Millionaire (Live From Hellfest)" lyrics

I think it's time we go to that next level
Next level
I think it's time we take the party up another notch
Next level shit, come on
And there's only one way to do that, Chris
Those three special words that we love so damn much, what are they?
White Trash Millionaire

I've got a Trans-Am in primer paint
Nobody taught me, I was born this way
No silver spoon to feed a 401(K)
On Bourbon Street, the girls will scream, they're callin' out my name

I wanna be a white trash millionaire
Ain't got much and I don't care
Count your cash and kiss my ass
Whole damn world gonna know I been here
Two Zig-Zags, you know I'll share
I'm everyone from nowhere
White trash
White trash millionaire

Hey
Some got a castle, a Mercedes Benz
Big time appointments, and all their fake friends
So tell me is that as good as it gets?
On the couch, on the front porch, we're all smoking left-handed cigarettes

Wanna be a white trash millionaire
Ain't got much and I don't care
Count your cash and kiss my ass
Whole damn world gonna know I been here
Two Zig-Zags, you know I'll share
Everyone from nowhere
White trash
White trash millionaire

Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up high
Now we gonna go from side to side
Front to back, back to front, front to back
Here we go, here we go

Wanna be a white trash millionaire
Ain't got much and I don't care
Count your cash and kiss my ass
Whole damn world gonna know I been here
Two Zig-Zags, you know I'll share
Everyone from nowhere
White trash
White trash

I wanna be a white trash millionaire
Ain't got much and I don't care
Count your cash and kiss my ass
Whole damn world gonna know I been here
Two Zig-Zags, you know I'll share
Everyone from nowhere
White trash
White trash
White trash millionaire