The Real Estate

Lyrics
Dogs eat dogs eat and dogs chomp food There's a reign inside the house for our moods But I don't wanna live here, I mean it, it's all we got, yeah Mr. Birth has a gun to fight inflation Thinks he thinks he is my education Don't you think, let us bill capital G Why don't you vote for yourself? Man, the city ought to I don't even wanna go inside Not one more Sunday, don't ask me why 'Cause I wanna live with her again Can't we do that? Even if you can't stand to sleep in the same bed Mr. Birth has a gun to fight inflation He thinks he thinks he is my education He said, don't you think, let us bill capital G Why don't you vote for yoursеlf? Man, the city ought to Fetch the mail at a quartеr 'til one I think the mailman thinks I'm dumb I think the mailman thinks me dumb
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Credits
- Writers
- Garrick Duckler
- Elliott Smith