zwei, drei, vier
something’s in the air…
what a turn around, uh-oh
a new commissionar’s in town, uh-oh

Neloa’s her name
from Purefoy Drive she came
rode in on a dark horse
cause no white knight came to assist
with gettin that trash to cease and desist
movin it outa her neighborhood
ain’t nobody else doin’ no good

what a turn around, uh-oh
a new commissionar’s in town, uh-oh

better pay attention, uh-oh
old ways have got to go-oh
when she speaks up
about injustice, trash and the smell
of this hypocritical orange progressive hell
she’ll dispel the gospel propagandist lie
status quo is gonna die

what a turn around, uh-oh
a new commissionar’s in town, uh-oh

She’s in your eye
and you’ll know why
cause in your heart
the game’s fallin apart
Rogers Road deserves a new start
new day, new dawn, transfer station is wrong
three generations is way too long!

what a turn around, uh-oh
a new commissionar’s in town, uh-oh