A red line, a welcome home
Dropped the signal but held your breath
Sprayed the paint and human fumes
Left a message and raised the rent
Hold your breath
Hold your breath
The eyesores are moving in
Hop the pavement and jump the fence
Day to day and door to door
Meet the neighbors and break their necks
Well, you don’t know the first fucking thing about me
So don’t pretend like you do
You don’t know the first fucking thing about me
It’s true
Hold your breath
Hold your breath
Hold your breath
Hold your breath
