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No One's Home (feat. McGwire)

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It's my pleasure

To welcome you

To your new home

In apartment two

With one bedroom and

A splendid view

Just don't forget

When the rent is due

We expect all residents

To abide by tenancy rules

Keep quiet keep clean

Keep telling the truth

Present evidence

Of any elements who

Have better to do

Than to comply

With our societal requirements

Those who stay in line might

Just survive until retirement

Pay no mind as I enquire just

Why the other night you went

To the laundry room to hide

An item in the dryer friend

This block is state provided

And you'd be wise

To be grateful

Side with every regulation and

You'll find food on the table

It's not a state provided you

Find decadence is wasteful

It's been perfect since the state

Decided what dĂŠcor is tasteful

As property manager my job

Is sorting the utilities

Disposal of the garbage and

The laundering facilities

Why would I compile a full

Report on your activities

I'm just a standard landlord

Glory to the ministry

Lock the door and

Close the curtains

Hold your breath lest

You should speak your sins

But you can't keep a secret

From the building

That you keep it in

Befriend your fellow tenants

Show a smile and

Keep it pleasant

But know everyone's a friend

Until you need to

Turn some people in

It's the breathing on the phone

Hiding just beneath the tone

It's the things that

Shift when no one's home

Well you may be on your own

But you'll never be alone

Yes we all live here

But it's no one's home

To get through the day

It behooves you to play

By the rules and behave

Do the state preapprove

All the tunes that you play

When alone in a room well

To whom do you pray

Assume that your neighbors

Are moving away

When the black van comes

In the night

And you're numb to the sight

Of another one fumbling

For somewhere to hide

As their wife just runs

For their life

'Fore the ones with

The guns can arrive

And they're gone 'fore

The sun can arise

To a government provided

Bunker for some realignment

It's just fine you can

Trust it's a wonderful time

Just go about your

Business normally

No one's following

I'm not recording

Your paranoia is awfully boring

According to all of your

Friends that talk to me

Most importantly please speak

Clear when you're broadcasting

Your honest thoughts

On the law or economy

My provided mics are tiny and

I can't transcribe properly

Should you ever

Behold me with

My peepers pressed

To a keyhole

You can trust I'm just checking

The tumblers for rust

I'm a custodian not

A ministry mole

Settle in for a night

On the couch

No questioning what that

Red light is about

Now bleeping on your ceiling

Since the time you went out

It's just a little gaslighting

Put aside any doubts

You're fine in your house

So confide to your spouse

Any crimes carried out

Any tiny amount of new ideas

Found just a mite out of bounds

'Cause I'm writing them down

With a timestamped account

What's it matter

Every night or two

If I sneak in have

A rifle through

But depending what

I find well you'll be faced

With another kind of rifle too

Privacy is the cry of

The defiant to compliancy

But grease my palm and

I might not see

Those books they banned

From the libraries

What do you mean that

That's not yours

It appeared one night

In your cabinet drawers

I have to report it I regret

But of course I could forget

Societal ideals

Are reliably pliable

So the rise of a tyrant

Becomes entirely viable

You'll find that the spying

Is really quite justifiable

Why are you crying when

It's your blind eye that's liable

Handy landlord here to fix

Your ventilation whistling

Too many questions

And it's not

The air that needs conditioning

That telephone's

Not tampered with

Of course it isn't listening

But were it it

Prefers the words

Glory to the ministry

Lock the door and

Close the curtains

Hold your breath lest

You should speak your sins

But you can't keep a secret

From the building

That you keep it in

Befriend your fellow tenants

Show a smile and

Keep it pleasant

But know everyone's a friend

Until you need to turn

Some people in

It's the breathing

On the phone

Hiding just beneath the tone

It's the things that shift

When no one's home

Well you may be

On your own

But you'll never be alone

Yes we all live here

But it's no one's home

They're here

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