Things are looking bad and only getting worse
People sleeping on the streets this isn’t some kind of curse
Homelessness exploding lots of homes to live
Too bad they cost too much no one has a fuck to give
Politicians barely talk and are doing even less
They’re sitting on their hands like it’s some kind of jest
But what they don’t see it’s not news to me
Because to let things be will push us into the sea
Buildings boarded up a louer everywhere
Landlords still make cash living in the dirt They don’t care
Starving them all out while greedy like a lout
Owners win their rout while losers lose and Get to pout
Politicians barely talk and are doing even less
They’re sitting on their hands like it’s some kind of jest
But what they don’t see it’s not news to me
Because to let things be will push us into the sea
It’s all falling down right into the ground
They can’t hear that sound which can make us all bound
Heads deep in the sand won’t give them a hand
Not even a plan to help them In this land In this land
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