Lyrics Open Letter (To Landlord) - Living Colour
Now
you
can
tear
a
building
down
But
you
can't
erase
a
memory
These
houses
may
look
all
run
down
But
they
have
a
value
you
can't
see...
This
is
my
neighborhood
This
is
where
I
come
from
I
call
this
place
my
home
You
call
this
place
a
slum
You
want
to
run
all
the
people
out
This
what
you're
all
about
Treat
poor
people
just
like
trash
Turn
around
and
make
big
cash
Now
you
can
tear
a
building
down
But
you
can't
erase
a
memory
These
houses
may
look
all
run
down
But
they
have
a
value
you
can't
see
Last
month
there
was
a
fire
I
saw
seven
children
die
You
sent
flowers
to
their
family
But
your
sympathy's
a
lie
Cause
every
building
that
you
burn
Is
more
blood
money
that
you
earn
We
are
forced
to
relocate
From
the
pain
that
you
create
Now
you
can
tear
a
building
down
But
you...
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