The cost of home ownership is influenced substantially by regulatory agencies. Ordinances and laws passed determine the cost of insurance, taxes, repairs, etc. Interest rates set by the federal reserve may determine mortgage payments. Well I don't own a home, I rent you say. But do you think you're landlord will accept paying more property taxes or insurance without passing at least a portion onto you in higher rent? And what about all of the businesses you make purchases from? They either own or rent the property that houses that business. The cost is reflected in the price you pay for goods and services.
If you're an investor, you're not only subject to all of the above but may be affected by a multitude of laws and regulations concerning auctions, brokering and even mortgages depending upon the type of business you operate. For example, if Senate Bill HR 1728 passes, not only will the investor's creative financing options be diminished but it also legislates how and when a property owner may sell their own property. Regardless of whether you feel the direct impact of government regulation on current issues or not, at some point, they will extend into some area that breeches your right control your life or property. How long before you will take a stand?
But fast large sums of cash just puts me in heaven
Being a newbie I just ain’t got no clout
So now I’m learning what it’s all about
My name ain’t Trump.
I’m looking at houses in Tierre Verde
Spied just the garage for my little Birdie
I pull in the drive and the neighbor comes over
And chases me away with his big dog Rover
My name ain’t Trump
Country club dining just sets the right mood
Clients respond better after good food
After dinner, desert and imported wine
The waiter proclaims, “Miss your card’s been declined”
My name ain’t Trump
Clearwater Beach I fancy a lot
A beautiful hotel I happen to spot
I call up my lender, my stomach in knots
“You’re over extended, now you want what?”
My name ain’t Trump
Time, it stands still, for nearly ten miles
And the world becomes art for a little while
Crimson and lavender reflect on the glass
As I travel a corridor of mangroves and grass
A sky full of copper and gold the sun poured
The mighty sentinels guard the distant shore
A rapturous beauty that fills me with peace
Where nature’s wonders never cease
At the rocky point where the sea becomes foam
Palms wave as I pass to welcome me home
Now the guardians tower overhead
In my home by the sea to which I was led
This beautiful city by the sea
They come for the sunshine and for the sights
Never suspecting the atrocities of their plight
They’re raped and plundered, tossed out on the street
Sent to the slaughter, carved up like they’re meat,
No rest for the weary, torture the poor
Take all they’ve got then scream for more
Slice open their veins and let them bleed
For those with nothing, they have no need
Lawless and treacherous, they decieve and connive
Don’t bury their dead, they just burn them alive
Flames light the night sky, smoke billows above
As they try to escape, they push and they shove
And this city of wonder, made of dreams
Howls with laughter at their agonizing screams


