
Old houses
Old houses
A bit crooked
Can always be flipped
You buy one cheap
Put in the work
Get a good profit
You’ve done a great job
Of making it seamless
All things now aligned, all things faultless
It’s ready for the photoshoot, picture perfect
Post it on Instagram
Get all the likes
You can be proud
It does look gorgeous
But I like my old house just a bit crooked
A bit messy, not always immaculate
I want it to be vibrant, decorated with taste
But I also don’t mind the stains
What can I say, I’m not beige
My aura is pink, yellow, turquoise
My baby’s even more of the rainbow
We need it to show
Bring in the flowers, turn on the music
Come in, come in
This is a party place, a joyful house
Everyone’s welcome under the big tent
Old houses, when done right
Feel like home in the middle of the night
Don’t worry, here you won’t be judged
We’ve deleted IG, towards fake success we don’t like to be nudged
We’re getting out of the matrix
Our old house and some good old painting will do the trick
We don’t care, we’re setting ourselves free
Our souls here are happy

