The Neighbors

Sister say a prayer for us one we learned from nuns and such I won't believe not a word you speak just make it sweet to hear Let's pour wine in coffee cups and drive around the neighborhood And shine the headlights on houses until all the news is good Oh no What would your mother say Oh no What would your father do Oh no What would the neighbors think Oh no How am I supposed to sleep Roaming blackouts on the streets Oh not a word, not another speech, we'll run the headlights down These kids are foaming at the mouth, psychotropic capricorns Tomorrow's some kind of Strangerland where all the news is good Oh no What would your mother say Oh no What would your father do Oh no What would the neighbors think Oh no If they only knew, knew How can Monday be alright, then on Tuesday lose my mind Tomorrow's some kind of stranger who I'm not supposed to see Oh no What would your mother say Oh no What would your father do Oh no What would the neighbors think Oh no If they only knew, knew