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Here's my houseit looks very plainand so do the people that live hereWe don'tstop and say hellowhen we meet in the stairwayBut at night when I go to bedI can hear all sorts of noisesI know I'm not supposed to pry butThe man next door'splaying games with his daughterThe girl upstairsis always shouting 'bout demonsThe next day outside my doorthey're all talking about meThey are sure that I am insaneI should be locked up for goodThey will not be kept awakeby this loony from the third floorbanging his sick head against the pipes whileThe man next door'splaying games with his daughterThe girl upstairsLetras de cancionesis always shouting 'bout demonsThe man downstairswill soon be guilty of murderAnd I stay up and smoke a couple of cigarettesHere's my houseHere's my houseHere's my houseHere's my houseHere's my houseIt looks very plainHere's my houseAnd so do the peopleHere's my houseWe don't say helloHere's my houseWhen we meet in the stairwayHere's my houseIt looks very plainHere's my houseAnd so do the peopleHere's my houseWe don't say hello From Letras Mania