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This street is haunted like a beast
That doesn't know its face
Is frightening to behold
All the painted little gnomes
Smiling in a line
Trying to get your vote
There's an architect setting fire to her house
All the plans were there but they built it inside out
No one will endure what the sign told them they would
Beware of the dogs beware of the dogs
My home carpet on the stairs
Everyone in bed
Their eyes as wide as clowns
Next door sounds like bloody war
Waiting for the phone
Telling us to run
There's an architect setting fire to her house
All the plans were there but they built it inside out
No one will endure what the sign told them they would
Beware of the dogs beware of the dogs
There's no parliament worthy of this countryside
All these pious ****s taking from the ninety-nine
Now we'll all endure what the sign told us we would
Beware of the dogs beware of the dogs
