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Yea a little soft around the middle Ever since I was little And I’m growing softer all the time Getting high out of my mind But is that any way to be my neighbor? You’re always rocking down the house all night But that’s alright Yea that’s alright You’re always laughing, you must be joking I just wanna taste of what you’ve been smoking Oh ya you read my mind, the party’s over So you best get in line with all the others Cause they ain’t going nowhere And I’m pacing up and down the carpet of my rented apartment And you got me climbing up the walls In my head getting hateful But is that anyway to be your neighbor? I’m always talking to myself all night But that’s alright Yea that’s alright Yea that’s alright Letras de cancionesYea that’s alright Oh yea you read my mind Through the paint and plaster You read my mind Through the wood and wires You read my mind Through the paint and plaster You read my mind Through the wood and wires Yea From Letras Mania