About me:
Your neighbours,
have suns and diamonds.
on they're house's.
they say treat your neighbours
just like you.
but the suns and diamonds,
they poison you.
the twisted politician cry's,
no good can he do.
he scud's along, to the temple.
Your neighbours.
have suns and diamonds.
Your neighbours,
have suns and diamonds.
on they're house's.
Now the sit in silence,
wondering how we found out.
they use to think we were sheep,
but now were bears.
the crooked cop sit's in his car,
he's not there to serve the public.
he pretends to be sightless.
on what's going on.
Your neighbours,
have suns and diamonds.
Your neighbours,
have suns and diamonds.
on they're house's.
on they're house's.
on they're house's...
