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