Curbside

You'll never get my rent from me you greedy bitch
You're gonna have to take it from my cold dead fist
These walls are mine I can punch if I want to
And if you call the sheriff then we'll both be screwed

Cuz you can't evict me
And you can't convict me

Cuz the fridge fucking stinks and the roof is full of leaks
The cable's full of static, house is haunted anyway
These pipes are spewing shit, yeah there's something wrong with this
There's noises in the attic, house is haunted anyway

Couch and broken ashtrays and a pile of bongs
My life is on the curbside where it belongs

On the street

At least I know I have a place to park my car
And I can always shower at the back of the bar

Cuz the fridge fucking stinks and the roof is full of leaks
The cable's full of static, house is haunted anyway
These pipes are spewing shit, yeah there's something wrong with this
There's noises in the attic, house is haunted anyway

This place has gone to shit
Smoke 'em if you got 'em
This place has gone to shit
Smoke 'em if you got 'em

Cuz the fridge fucking stinks, the roof is full of leaks
The cable's full of static, house is haunted anyway
Pipes are spewing shit, there's something wrong with this
There's noises in the attic, house is haunted anyway

Cuz the fridge fucking stinks and the roof is full of leaks
The cable's full of static, house is haunted anyway
These pipes are spewing shit, there's something wrong with this
There's noises in the attic, house is haunted anyway



Credits
Writer(s): Ding Liu
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