The Tenant Songtext

Marked with shame, a bolted lock

A facade hides your worn out pride
A shoddy view of others just like you
A window rattles you with what you hide

Sickness spreads through
Your breeding grounds of dust

For all within your rooms
Your narrow rented tombs

Within your walls of want
The frame in which you haunt

Inside your restless storm
The paint is cracked and worn

Four walls bubbled and pocked
Marked with shame, a bolted lock
A facade hides your worn out pride
A shoddy view of others just like you
A window rattles you with what you hide