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Yonder come my landlord collecting his rentWith his greedy yellow eyes and his tongue all bentWith his padlocked pockets and his badluck noseComes sniffin' round my doorway and goin' through my clothesOh how could you treat me so coldGot a mortgage on my body and a lien on my soulI got a crackpot house with a two way roofMy neighbours are thieves but I got no proofYou like to take but you don't want to giveI've got to pay you rent just to have a place to liveAh but hey you landlord I know you wellYou run a rock'n roll' tavern and a fancy hotelYou misuse a lot of people that you got at your commandI'll put on a pair of gloves 'fore I shake your handYou're gonna wake up in the helpless dawnAnd look around and find that your land is all goneYou wanna be cold just as cold as you pleaseWill come next winter, you're gonna freeze From Letras Mania