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Slumlord Crocodile (115 E. 3rd St.)

Wake the sky!

Burn up the chaparral,

Light it on fire!Break the horizon line!

Scatter the travelers,

Birds on the wire.When I survey the city

From my perch upon a hill, there are dark buildings

Shrouded in fog, shrouded in still.I would lay it all to ruin,

I would alchemize it all to sand,

I would watch metropolis crumble

To prove that I'm your man.End this jag

Of anger and loneliness,

Of failure at peace.Fill the bottle and soak the rag;

Don't limit collateral -

Ignite for release!I would set it all to flame,

I would set it all to flame,

And the laborers will crawl out

Of the smoking windows,And they won't know who to blame,

And they won't know who to blame,

And the slumlords will be

Crocodiles before the council.When the coastline's turned to ashes

And the movie stars have run away,

I will build my love a castle

And there we two shall stay.And if anyone should trespass,

I'll have it rigged through with wire

That the slightest false disturbance

Would turn our palisade to a pyre.

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