Words and music by Sting and Stewart Copeland



I don't want to rent a house from you

I don't know how you can expect me to

I ain't moving 'cause I know my rights

Too many homeless on the streets at night



You own a street and a block of flats

You earn your living like the other rats

You've no morality, what do you care

You deal in poverty, you buy despair



I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some



You go and call yourself a business man

You're just a parasite on Pyllosan

You're just a middle class middle aged shit

You sold your granny for a three-penny bit



You own a street and a block of flats

You earn your living like the other rats

You've no morality, what do you care

You deal in poverty, you buy despair



I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some



I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some



You go and call yourself a business man

You're just a parasite on Pyllosan

You're just a middle class middle aged shit

You sold your granny for a three-penny bit



You own a street and a block of flats

You earn your living like the other rats

You've no morality, what do you care

You deal in poverty, you buy despair



I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some



I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some



I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some

I ain't moving 'till the baliff comes

I've got no weapons, gonna get me some



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