Bad Books - Neighborhood Lyrics
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Neighborhood
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What Are The Lyrics For Neighborhood By Bad Books?
There is a place where the neighbors go to talk at night
They try to talk all that evil off their minds The common thread is a fashionable antagonist A steady threat with an unusual mind They drink from 3 different cups so they can sleep at night It's all apart of some illustrious plan They're gonna break into his house while he's sleeping They're gonna steal each single memory he's had It's not about what this antagonist did to them It's more about the man they can't let him be They're gonna tie him to the back of my neighbor's car They're gonna drag him out naked into the street They're gonna tell him he chose to be different And that's a lofty irredeemable fee They're gonna pull out all of his teeth so he can't smile They're gonna cut him up as neighborhood meat That man has never once harmed me in any way That man has always been thoughtful to me But I just can't disagree with the neighborhood I'm afraid they'll start talking about me When the morning came 'round there was sunshine And we all smiled like there was nothing to see 'Cause you can't throw away all the fruit you've got over one man's untraditional seed I don't belong here, I don't belong here |
Who Wrote Neighborhood By Bad Books?
Kevin Devine
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What's The Duration Of The Neighborhood By Bad Books?The duration of Neighborhood is 2:29 minutes and seconds. |
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