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Sick'n'tired of the world outside |
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Everyone talks 'bout everyone's wife |
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And if you're a single occupant |
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Hey you must be a gay friend |
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Live and let live is our philosophy |
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Black or white or peppermint green |
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Just let them play their games |
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'cause this is what we say |
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Rock the neighbours |
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Lock 'em in a cell - send 'em all in hell |
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Neighbours! |
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Rock the neighbours |
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Lock 'em in a cell - send 'em all in hell |
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He's drunk again shouting off his mouth |
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She would leave but there's no way out |
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With a family of three |
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And another on the way |
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Downstairs party 'till half past four |
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The cops are banging on the door |
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They're driving us insane |
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And that is what we say |
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Rock the neighbours |
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Lock 'em in a cell - send 'em all in hell |
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Neighbours! |
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Rock the neighbours |
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Lock 'em in a cell - send 'em all in hell |
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Check the chick in 205 |
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Waits half naked when the mail arrives |
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But the first one on the phone |
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When I bring my ladies home |
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See that jerk on the 2nd floor |
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Keeps complaining 'bout the kids next door |
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Guess the highlight of his life |
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Is beatin' up his wife |
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Rock the neighbours |
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Lock 'em in a cell - send 'em all in hell |
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Neighbours! |
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Rock the neighbours |
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Lock 'em in a cell - send 'em all in hell |
