Hostile Lyrics

I'm trying to sleep with spikes in my back

Came here after cops kicked my ass

Trying to sleep in the park

Where I go when the shelters are full

My heads screwed on wrong

Said "fix it or you got no home"

Went to the doc to get it straight

Said "come back with insurance"

The politicians act like I'm the problem

The cops beat me without a problem

Sleeping on spikes and a bench made to hurt my back

Hostile architecture is evidence that my life's a crime

Loitering's illegal but I've got nowhere to go

Was told to get a job, couldn't get one without a home

Back to the bench after getting pulled from my tent

Relegated to the bend breaking my back

In a scene derived to divert attention

It's failure met with contempt and a disdain

The city just pulled all

Of the porta-potties from this block

All the signs say

No public restrooms

Fucking liberals yelling "something needs to change"

"But not my backyard, not my backyard"

Sleeping on spikes and a bench made to hurt my back

Hostile architecture is evidence that my life's a crime

Loitering's illegal but I've got nowhere to go

Was told to get a job, couldn't get one without a home

Rain breaks my respite at

The enclosed bus stop

Panels stop before the ceiling

And now I'm soaked on this cold night

People like talking

Talking a big game

People like inaction

People like to avert their sight

Fucking Hostile

Fucking Hostile

Architecture

Sleeping on spikes and a bench made to hurt my back

Hostile architecture is evidence that my life's a crime

Loitering's illegal but I've got nowhere to go

Was told to get a job, couldn't get one without a home

Fucking Hostile

Fucking Hostile

Architecture