The Real Estate

Lyrics

Dogs eat dogs eat dogs Move through There's rain inside the house For our moods But I don't want to live here Even if it's all we've got Mr. Big got an expectation He thinks he thinks he's my education He said, "Don't you think We could make a couple of G's?" Why don't you go for yourself And take what's coming to you? I didn't want to go inside It's a burned out party It's killing my pride Just want to live with her again Can we do that? Even if you can't stand to Sleep in the same bed Mr. Big got an expectation He thinks he thinks he's my education He said, "Don't you think We could make a couple of G's?" Why don't you go for yourself And take what's waiting for you? Fetched the mail at a quarter 'til one I think the mailman thinks I'm dumb I think the mailman thinks me dumb