I'm glad you took too much And left nothing for me and my family 'Cause there's little we enjoy more than Absolute poverty I bet you wouldn't even spit on me If my hair was on fire One of many reasons I'll be the first in line To dance around your funeral pyre Slumlord Your beak is soaking, dripping wet It's built to spill Afford A heart or drown in regrets You've had your fill Life is cheaper than the rent In this garden of sculpted cement All vice and misery throughout history Since we became your residents My stomach turns every time That orchestra of gold teeth twist into a sneer So how about you do the world a favor And take a long walk off a really short pier? Slumlord Your beak is soaking, dripping wet It's built to spill Afford A heart or drown in regrets You've had your fill Slumlord Your beak is soaking, dripping wet It's built to spill Afford A heart or drown in regrets You've had your fill Slumlord Your beak is soaking, dripping wet It's built to spill Afford A heart or drown in regrets You've had your fill Slumlord Your beak is soaking, dripping wet It's built to spill Afford A heart or drown in regrets You've had your fill Afford A heart or drown in regrets You've had your fill Afford A heart or drown in regrets You've had your fill Slumlord