I don´t want to rent your house from you
I don´t know how you can expect meto
I ain´t moving ´cause I know my rights
Too many homeless on the streets at night

You own a street and a block of flats
You earn your living like the other rats
You´ve no morality, what do you care
You deal in poverty, you buy despair

I ain´t moving ´till the bailiff comes
I´ve got no weapons gonna get me some
I ain´t moving ´till the bailiff comes
I´ve got no weapons gonna get me some

You go and call yourself a businessman
You´re just a parasite on Pylosan
You´re just a middle class middle aged shit
you sold your granny for a three-penny bit

You own a street and a block of flats
You earn your living like the other rats

I ain´t moving ´till the bailiff comes
I´ve got no weapons gonna get me some
I ain´t moving ´till the bailiff comes
I´ve got no weapons gonna get me some

(por Marcus Navarrete)