Текст песни D.R.I. - Slumlord
D.R.I. - Slumlord слова песни
OLD, BATTERED BUILDING, READY TO CONDEMNHIGH-VALUED PROPERTY, EXPENSIVE PIECE OF LANDHALF-FILLED WITH TENANTS, ALL POOR ON WELFARENO HEAT OR ELECTRICITY, AND SLUMLORD DOESN`T CARESLUMLORD DOESN`T CARE, SLUMLORD DOESN`T CAREMILLIONS IN INSURANCE COVERS THE WRECKED LOTAND A WEEK TILL IT`S CONDEMNED IS ALL SLUMLORD`S GOTHE ENTERS THE BASEMENT WITH THREE GALLONS OF GASAND FOUR HOURS LATER, THERE`S NOTHING LEFT BUT ASHSLUMLORD DOESN`T CARE, SLUMLORD DOESN`T CARETHE NEWPAPER`S ALL READ, "FORTY DIE IN THE BLAZE"SLUMLORD NOW THINKS THAT CRIME REALLY PAYSAND TWO YEARS LATER, A SKYSCRAPER APPEARSWITH A PLAQUE IN THE MEMORY OF THE FORTY THAT DIED HERESLUMLORD DOESN`T CARE, SLUMLORD DOESN`T CARE