No Sidewalks

On a quiet cul-de-sac
Picket fences welcome mats
There's a perfect model home
Where I spend my days alone
Singing "what a neighborhood!"
"What a neighborhood!"

No sidewalks
Nowhere to go
No sidewalks

Every night I have a dream
Where I'm running through the streets
With a can of gasoline
And a lit match in my teeth
Singing "what a neighborhood!"
"What a neighborhood!"

No sidewalks
Nowhere to go
No sidewalks
No sidewalks
Nowhere to go
No sidewalks
No sidewalks

"What a neighborhood!"

No sidewalks
Nowhere to go
No sidewalks
No sidewalks
Nowhere to go
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Messersmith, Brian Brundage
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