Mr. Herandi

When I go across the road And look over at the state of my house I think about my landlord Who's chilling in Spain with his bank account Ooh, ooh, he's a wealthy man £2,300 each month just to sit around I think about my landlord Why can't he come and do his rounds? Ooh, ooh, he's a filthy man Hey I go down to have a shower The water's cold and there ain't no power I think about my landlord Why can't he pay to fix this shower? Ooh, ooh, he's a wealthy man I lay down in my bed The bugs bite even on my head I think about my landlord Why can't he come to heat my walls? Ooh, ooh he's a filthy man Yeah Ooh, ooh he's a filthy man Ooh, ooh, he's a filthy man Ooh, ooh, he's a filthy man Ooh, ooh, he's a filthy Ooh, he's a filthy Ooh, I feel filthy, man