the weavers live up the street from me
the crackheads, they live down the street from me 
the tall grass makes it hard to see 
beyond my property
hey man, this is criminal, 
this hard line symmetry 
of people and pets
.
we don't bother anyone
we keep to ourselves 
the mailman visits each of us in turn 
.
we don't bother anyone 
we keep to ourselves 
the mailman visits each of us in time
.
gotta live, gotta live, gotta live
in [bad word] towne 
gotta live, gotta live, gotta live
in our town.