Your mortgage is Upside-Down
And you work way out of town
You just might lose your land
And you expect to see the Repo-man
Beware of your bookie
What happened to nookie?
If you don’t get sick
You better get working, quick
Don’t spend on your whims
Or you’ll be stressed out on a frail limn
If you don’t watch out
You could be homeless without a doubt
You once believed in the American Dream
Now you just want to scream.
