Slumlord Bomb the Music Industry!

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 giving 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