Barenaked Ladies

The Old Apartment
Broke into the old apartment
This is where we used to live
Broken glass, broke and hungry
Broken hearts and broken bones
This is where we used to live
Why did you paint the walls?
Why did you clean the floor?
Why did you plaster over the hole i punched in the door?
This is where we used to live
Why did you keep the mousetrap?
Why did you keep the dishrack?
These things used to be mine
I guess they still are, i want them back!
Broke into the old apartment
Forty-two starirs from the street
Crooked landing, crooked landlord
Narrow laneway filled with crooks
This is where we used to live