Costa-Hawkins

Lyrics

Each year These walls More ravenous Ten percent or more Rekeyed These locks More casualties Drywall soaked in blood Where is your justcause? Cleancut class traitor Trickledown crisis schemer Elephant, blue tie Where isyour just cause? Forty-five, survive Bloodshot Carpal Production's up Load-bearing reports extort A wreath of nails and muscle Broken spines and sinew pillars And a callous-crusted roof And I'm selling cartilage and tendons For fragments of pumice Scraping by, shaving off Scarring and gnawing and shattered Thirty three point three Repeating And another six and a quarter On the commute To burnt retinas and acid reflux Wasted on plastic And check stock And Andies How may I direct your call?