A red line, a welcome home
Dropped the signal but held your breath
Sprayed the paint and human fumes
Left a message and raised the rent

Hold your breath
Hold your breath

The eyesores are moving in
Hop the pavement and jump the fence
Day to day and door to door
Meet the neighbors and break their necks

Well, you don’t know the first fucking thing about me
So don’t pretend like you do
You don’t know the first fucking thing about me
It’s true

Hold your breath
Hold your breath
Hold your breath
Hold your breath