Here's my house it looks very plain and so do the people that live here We don't stop and say hello when we meet in the stairway But at night when I go to bed I can hear all sorts of noises I know I'm not supposed to pry but
The man next door's playing games with his daughter The girl upstairs is always shouting 'bout demons
The next day outside my door they're all talking about me They are sure that I am insane I should be locked up for good They will not be kept awake by this loony from the third floor banging his sick head against the pipes while
The man next door's playing games with his daughter The girl upstairs is always shouting 'bout demons The man downstairs will soon be guilty of murder And I stay up and smoke a couple of cigarettes
Here's my house Here's my house Here's my house Here's my house
Here's my house It looks very plain Here's my house And so do the people Here's my house We don't say hello Here's my house When we meet in the stairway Here's my house It looks very plain Here's my house And so do the people Here's my house We don't say hello
