Letras
Frozen cats in the window
Is this a fur store or a butcher shop?
Get ready, there goes the neighborhood
The trucks are rolling in
Bringing melted slabs of concrete
Get ready, there goes the neighborhood
With my head on my pillow
Trying to take my rest
While free-range people are put out to pasture
The mold is rising to the top
The bread is conquering the bakery
Two guys have an argument
About which one is too drunk to drive home
Get ready
They tear off their white silk shirts
Well, how they want to fight about it
Get ready, there goes the neighborhood
The hope resides beneath the sink
The traffic comes and goes so regular
Get ready
How I wish there was a way
To give the fleas back to the landlord
Get ready, there goes the neighborhood
With my head on my pillow
Trying to take my rest
While free-range people are put out to pasture
The mold is rising to the top
The bread is conquering the bakery
In the name of industry
In the name of regrets
Get ready
In the name of haircuts
Haircuts more dangerous than tomahawks
Get ready, there goes the neighborhood
There goes the neighborhood
There goes the neighborhood
There goes the neighborhood
There goes the neighborhood
There goes the neighborhood
There goes the neighborhood
There goes the neighborhood
There goes the neighborhood