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The Hoa Song

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"HOA Hell (Welcome to the Cult-de-Sac)" (Dark Humor Country Rock Style) [Verse 1] Welcome to the neighborhood, hereโ€™s your bible and a rake Mow it low, edge it straight, or theyโ€™ll burn you at the stake Your fence is two inches too high? Thatโ€™s a federal offense Hope you like letters in red ink and yard inspection suspense [Chorus] Itโ€™s HOA hell, bless your soul Theyโ€™ll fine your ass for a garden gnome Got a swing set? Thatโ€™s a war crime Better paint that bitch โ€˜fore the deadline Smile for the cameras, pray for rain These petty gods crave suburban pain [Verse 2] Karen from Lot Nine called a meeting last night โ€˜Cause your grass grew half an inchโ€”what a blight Bobโ€™s got a drone and a clipboard of sin If your shutters arenโ€™t beige, donโ€™t let him in [Bridge] No trash cans in sight, no weeds may bloom One rogue dandelion and itโ€™s your doom Sacrifice a goat to the board each May And donโ€™t you dare park in your own damn driveway [Chorus] Yeah, itโ€™s HOA hell, grab a beer Youโ€™re not free, but you canโ€™t leave here Put your grill in the back, hide your pride And never hang laundry outside Conform, comply, kiss the ring In Polk County, the HOA is king [Outro] So hereโ€™s to the cult of the cul-de-sac Where power-trippinโ€™ Karens got your back Say one word and theyโ€™ll smite your shedโ€” Long live the Lords of the Lawnmower Dead