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 Your Neighborhood Gives Me the Creeps Copyright 2005 by Adam Selzer. All rights reserved, ASCAP
Chorus: Your neighborhood gives me the creeps Your neighborhood gives me the creeps Oooohhhhh Your neighborhood gives me the creeps You live off Cemetery Road Out your window the old graveyard groans With roses and weeds That grow out to the street Further than weeds ought to grow The bank condemned most of the homes The trees all have branches like bones That go scritch scratch At the window latch I never feel like were alone CHORUS There's a man and he stands ankle-deep in a big pile of skeleton leaves in a bent top hat of pilgrim black when I walk by him he winks at me The streetlights make shadows that yawn Long after daylight is gone I hear cackles and screams That come back in the dreams Of the girl who appears on the lawn CHORUS So can we please sleep at my house tonight? extra verses: That one kids out there all the time He looks like its 1959 In his Western-style wear Never moves, he just stares At the old faded speed limit sign What about the old woman next door I could swear that Ive seen her before Dont know where or when But shes out there again Watching us both through the door Notable links: August 2005
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