CIVIC – Neighbourhood Sadist Lyrics

 

Neighbourhood Sadist Lyrics

 

Under the stars under the trees
The neighbourhood sadist living his life on his knees man
Underneath the street lights
The air is kinda thick tonight
Speaking of play things
They always seem to say things
Like you don’t need them
You’re never gonna see her again man
Underneath the street lights
The air is kinda thick tonight
My car is a write off I’m ready for those lights off
Days go so slow living on harriet road man
Underneath the street lights the air is kinda thick tonight
Playing with a switchblade
My uncles hand grenade
I could die like dad and mum
Or uncle back in vietnam man
The only light I’ve ever seen
Is the light behind the tv screen
She is taking her sweet time
Down the backroads of my town
If I catch you looking at him
You never do that again