Lyrics:
Just look how it's rainin', my feet 's on the ground.
Just look how it's rainin', and my poor feet 's on the ground.
For the woman I've made happy,
honey I don't swing like that
The main attraction's leaving, let the side show pay the rent
Take this diamond back and you'll be two rings shy
Oh, I've been stumblin' through the darkness
Tryin' to feel the ground beneath my feet
Afraid of movin' much in any direction
Stuck where the past
The heart is abloom
Shoots up through the stony ground
There's no room
No space to rent in this town
You're out of luck
And the reason that you
on there for a few more years
But he couldn't sell Slurpees
And he wouldn't sell beer
Now the bank rents the station to a man down the road
And they sell
that
But every day above ground is a great day, remember that
I knew my rent was gon' be late about a week ago
I worked my ass off
But I still
losing it
When your money's all gone and you lose your whip
You might lose your grip when the landlord tell ya that you're due for rent
And the grass so
yard
Di house wan' paint, dutty landlord
'Bout you wan' raise rent, yuh too hard
Fix di room dem, dutty landlord
Every month end you come a draw card
Well-a old Mister fox done found him a home
Down in the ground so deep
Well, the fox got a place to call his own
He got a place to sleep
Old
keep you on your shoes
Ten toes down
Standing ground
Rapping like the rent is due
Im stacking everything we need
Like packs of buns with sesame seeds
and bust it down to the ground!
Open the door, Richard!
But I hate to be caught out on the street like this cause I got class I ain't never used yet.
But
Ears to the ground
Ears to the ground
Just waiting for the sound
Of footsteps
Wheels to the road
Wheels to the road
Hoping this will be
My
your teeth are ground down to the bone
And there's nothing between your legs
And some friend died of something that you can't pronounce
Remember, I'm
When he found the rent
He wrestles with control
Still hasn't pinned it yet
Once in, once in a while
Loose that cigarette
There's always some strange
And I'll never know, never know what starving poets meant
'Cause when I was broke, it was you that always paid the rent
Space, her place is where I found
this was you
You would prolly fold up dats what pussy niggaz do
So I hit da ground running like my fucking rent due
Past dat, big ole facts, lay down
Fix that car nine ways to sunday
And it won't start again when monday rolls around
Ain't that the way the rent goes
Seems like it's never goin' down
The heart is abloom
Shoots up through the stony ground
There's no room
No space to rent in this town
You're out of luck
And the reason that you
The sheriff said, 'Son you're riding free this time
'Where you're going you won't need a cent
'Cause the great state of Texas gonna pay your rent
('Cause where
on the rail
For the wheels to nullify
Until this turn in my head
Let you stay and you paid no rent
I spent twelve long months on the lam
That's enough
Well, there are 16 people in Danny's apartment
16 people are living in there
Remember the days of rent control
Grandpa remembers rock and roll
give it some time it will turn around
It will ill
Ten toes on the ground is what it takes
To turn your life around
I may not be rich but my rent's
And the welfare is asphyxiating
Mass confusion is all the new rage
and it's creating a feeding ground for the bottom feeders of hysteria
Hysteria, mass hysteria!
earth-bound feelings a diff'rent point of view
Moment of truth he heads towards the building
His glazed eyes stare vacantly following his feelings
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