Progress reaches down from the sky Dropping bins & couches on the curb outside Please, don't take my love away My home from me today We'll spend the weekend filling the holes & caulking the cracks that stretch across The ceiling While the economic disaster destroys all the color & life as it slowly moves southeast & I'm like a magnet pulling the storm Oh, where can I move when it always finds me? Where else can I stay? There's a storm cloud pissing rainbows on the cubes that blossomed on our old street As the vultures walk the power lines They're looking for something to eat They wanna hear us scream We ain't got no money We ain't got no money You got me, you got me, you got me, you got me We ain't got no money We ain't got no money You got me, you got me, you got me, you got me Please, don't take my love away My home from me today Please, don't take my love away My home from me today