This place you're at Your habitat They're gonna tear it down So get out get out Sid You'll see 'em try And buy the land On which you stand your ground Don't get out get out Sid Taking their time Similar to a robbery But where you now reside You'll find you're saying goodbye Hence I Would like to show my sympathies By a melodic means I know you're doing alright I understand a possession that you prize Can take a toll when the owner is the wrong guy So don't forget what you rightfully own Assuming that you've read The Count of Monte Cristo Why can't we all just have a good time I know the words sh** and candy don't rhyme So she's on her feet And looking back They thought they got off clean ya But Sadie doesn't like that