The Homeless Song

ALL I WANT IS A PLACE SOMEWHERE,
SOMEWHERE SAFE FROM THE COLD NIGHT AIR,
WITH NO POLICEMEN THERE, O WOULDN¹T IT BE LOVERLY.

CAMPBELL’S CONDO WOULD DO FOR ME.
WARM AND COZY AND NOT ONE FLEA.
HE’D TAKE GOOD CARE OF ME, O WOULDN’T IT BE LOVERLY.

NO COPS ROUTING ME OUT FROM DOORWAYS
‘CAUSE IT’S SEVEN O FIVE.
I COULD LIVE AGAIN, NOT JUST SURVIVE.

IT’S GETTING COLD AND MY BLANKET’S THIN.
BUILDINGS STAND EMPTY BUT YOU CAN’T GET IN.
TRY PARKS, THEY’LL RUN YOU IN, AND NO ONE HAS AN ANSWER.

CONDO’S SELL FOR A MILLION BUCKS,
RENTS ARE HIGH AND WELFARE MONEY SUCKS
THE POOR ARE OUT OF LUCK, AND NO ONE HAS AN ANSWER.

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