Slumlord

Mold and mice
and stolen bikes
and a van everybody wants to break into.

Dirty halls and holey walls.
And a door I'm afraid I can't buzz you in through.

But I'll be away
I'm gonna be away tomorrow.
I swear I'm gonna find a place.
I gotta do this right and find a better place.

The super stares 'cause we're on the roof and drinking beers.
I don't care, take a photograph if you want to.

I ain't giving you shit, and I ain't paying my rent
Til I got hot water and my toilet gets fixed.
I don't care. You can try to kick me out if you want to.

'Cause I'll be away
I'm gonna be away tomorrow.
I swear I'm gonna find a place.
I'm gonna do this right and find a place

and I will tell my slumlord to get out of my face.
I get the world, you get nothing.
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm not givin' you shit. I'm not paying my rent.
and I will tell my slumlord to get out of my face.
I get the world, you get nothing.

He ain't getting a thing from you and me,
we deserve to be happy.
Fuck this place.
We're living in a dead city.

and I will tell my slumlord to get out of my face.
I get the world, you get nothing.
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm not givin' you shit. I'm not paying the rent.
and I will tell my slumlord to get out of my face.
I get the world, you get nothing.
He ain't getting a thing from you and me,
you get nothing
He ain't getting a thing from you and me,
you get nothing
He ain't getting a thing from me



Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Rosenstock
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