Slumlords

Bad news, blown fuse, rents overdue
No joke, heats broke, ain't nothing new
Dereliction, renoviction, out in the cold
I gotta say, this shit's getting real old

Talkin' slumlords
Dirty dirty slumlords

Well connected, unelected, just so nice
On our knees, pretty please, give off a slice
Of that cake, that you make, and serve it so good
The price just went up, in our neighborhood

Talkin' slum lords
Dirty dirty slumlords

Oh they caught a wicked disease
Only answer they got is greed
Grabbing all that they can
Dirty dirty slumlords

Little man, big plan, oh so right
Top boss, we're lost, right outta sight
Break the bank, fill your tank, go down the road
We're broke, no hope, left us a load

Talking slumlords
Dirty dirty slumlords

Oh they caught a wicked disease
Only answer they got is greed
Grabbing all that they can
Dirty dirty slumlords

They wanna see you die, see you drown
Take over your hometown
They wanna see you lie, see you fly
Right into the ground
They wanna see you die, see you drown
Kick you out of your town
They wanna see you fly, see you lie
Lay you down in the ground



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Writer(s): Bryan Picard
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