yes, i'm being a little camwhore How do you document real life when real life's getting more like fiction each day? Headlines - bread-lines blow my mind And now this deadline "Eviction - or pay" Rent! How do you write a song when the chords sound wrong though they once sounded right and rare? When the notes are sour Where is the power you once had to ignite the air? And we're hungry and frozen Some life that we've chosen How we gonna pay? How we gonna pay? How we gonna pay? Last year's rent?