The opera is over Singers have all gone home Seats are empty The kitchen is closed
The sidewalks are sprayed down The blinds are pulled down The foundation's unstable The wrecking ball is back Quiet business vacancy Quiet business vacancy
Rents are rising Our lease is up Culture is down
Symphony's concluded The instruments are all cased up The notes are silent The music's still apparent
Rents are rising Our lease is up Culture is down Spirits are jaded
Art is dying Is art dead? Art is dying Is it dead? Believe it We need it to move on
A one track mind in a one way town Let's go ahead and gentrify We let art die with robot minds Steal the brush and paint boundary lines
A stale kind the people we'll find Walking in single file line I think its time to finally rewind Lets go ahead we might as well
Rents are rising Our lease is up Culture is down Spirits are jaded