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Who lives in a house like this?
Who lives in a house like this?

In number 69 there lives a transvestite
He's a man by day
But he's a woman at night
Who lives in a house like this?
Who lives in a house like this?

In number 69 there lives a transvestite
He's a man by day but he's a woman
turn up the sound
Play it loud
In your neighbourhood
Play it loud
In your neighbourhood

I was lying on the beach taking the rays
Listening
I wandered all night, I wondered all night about you
I've been here for years just wandering around the neighbourhood

Like a fresh manifestation
you and your family
I'm movin' in, right next door, won't you welcome me
It's a beautiful day in the neighbourhood
And I hope I didn't ruin your day
Thought I was in love before
And then you moved in next door
Pretty blue eyes
Pretty blue eyes

All the guys from the neighbourhood
Keep sayin'
Sindy's spending too much money on clothes
Ken is going back to Gay Bob
The Teddy bears swear the neighbourhood's gone
Since the moving in
left behind
The cops came in and took him by surprise
That night when Sally really showed her game
The neighbourhood would never be the same
Poor old
to sway
Forever by the forces of the Lord's choreography

Just for a second the combination of sights, sounds around him
Sends him hurtling back
(Brewster-Spencer-Eccles)
Trick dog, nice trick
Gotta get me off the hook
Fight back, bite back
Gotta get out of that neighbourhood
Don't want no
of the hill in my neighbourhood
Rain on my roof what a sweet sound
Oh with you underneath it's like candy by the pound
With you underneath it's like candy by
the dew as much as you did

When we're looking for brushwood
In the nearest neighbourhood
Then we follow the sky with the eye
We search vegetation
If you ever live in a ghetto
Maybe at the close of your day
On your front porch you'll hear the sound of a jukebox
From a neighbourhood cafe
when she passes you by
With a cool kind of look in her eye
She's like a flash from a movie show
Playing up to "Marlowe".
Stiletto heels clicking
Some folks like to get away
Take a holiday from the neighbourhood
Hop a flight to Miami Beach
Or to Hollywood
I'm taking a Greyhound
anymore
Between the mountains & the very floor 

Dark spot as he quizzed the neighbourhood
Leavin' it all in a shadow of blood (he was...) 

(chorus)

Never
Some people like to get away
Some people like to get away
Take a holiday from the neighbourhood
Take flights in Miami beach or to Hollywood
But
some marijuana 
Or some pure white coca 
Eyo gringo eyo gringo 
See i never been a smoker 
Im just ur neighbourhood dealer 

And im tryin to keep
Fields are followed by fields
The village store opens whenever it likes
I drive behind tractors that drive behind families on bikes
The neighbourhood
Ludlow Street is the witness 
Of your missing footsteps in the snow
All the neighbourhood has been swallowed 
up by a white cloud filled with hope
of your face man

Nigger Nigger Nigger Nigger

Placed and educated in a neighbourhood of crime
Taught from the beginning that you weren't worth time
indigence, and you wonder why the folks in your run down =
Neighbourhood don't recognize you as a kindred soul, 'cause you gotta =
Bed in a sunny sub-division
(kirsty maccoll/pete glenister)

I was born and I was bred
I was reared and I was fed
Moved into the neighbourhood
Where I was bad and I was good
I
At home where I wanna be
Wrapping presents by the Christmas Tree
With my babay, It's just my baby and me!
Got the Little ones tucked in bed
Dreams
the buildings
Anticipating ceremony to begin
Food provided by the neighbourhood dealers

They phrase nothing-words like “biting” and “chilling”
"Biting"