Lyrics

So you say your neighbour on the second floor Keeps a horse in the room above He slaughters sheep and lots of chicken And the blood keeps dripping From his balcony into the street And you can't go out without wet feet Pelts and meat are hung up to dry And you get visits from rats and flies Sure you didn't mean to throw him off You were just cleaning the staircase hall Do you really believe the tale you just told Aren't you just looking for a scape-goat? Down with that arm and that right-wing shit Your ideas stink as much as your armpit You say your neighbours on the third floor Are living off family allowance alone Which they receive for thеir 42 children Including their cousins and camels back homе And at night all their two year olds Are messing with your car You even had to buy a dog To keep them out of your home Of course you didn't mean to shoot them You were just cleaning your rifle Is it really true that your neighbour next door Smells as awful as his cooking And that your apartment fell in value Life ain't safe here anymore Your wife won't go out on her own She'll get molested by his sort of man It's normal for them, you guess They're used to have a lot of women Certainly you didn't mean to stab him You were just cleaning your knife Sure, you don't mean to send them back You just want your country to be clean But after all the dirt I saw you throw I can't imagine what you mean Still you say you are no racist And you feel no such thing as hate And with all your misplaced accusations You still do not discriminate Of course you don't mean to lay the blame on them Aren't you just cleaning your own conscience?