The rent is sky high, can't afford to buy,
The house is stuck in my throat.
I thought I'll live happily ever after,
Float boats on the dreamy moat.
But fuck my fate, I'm deep in debt,
Don't even have a decent job.
I have a family who are, ma'am or sir,
Forced to eat corn on the cob.
Scared to death, an inconvenient breath,
Don't want to live like shit.
If we don't own the house,
The bank owns everything in it.
Other species don't have this problem,
As hunter gatherers neither did we.
Suffice to say I'll look elsewhere,
For a roof on top of me.