The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
My neighbour's house is burning down
And I cannot say why
Ten million angry mouth-less tongues
All lapping at the sky
My neighbour's house is burning down
And soon will mine be too
For the wind is slowly turning
And there is nothing I can do
So I don't, do a thing
I just stand there and grin
Like I'm one of the idiots
My neighbour's house is burning down
I turn the other cheek
Choose not to hear his cries of fear
With masterful technique
My neighbour's house is burning down
And I wish that I could care
Search for fellow feeling
I find there's nothing there
Just a sense, of relief
That it's him, and not me
Always one of the idiots
If it proves to be some kind of test
Can I say that I gave it my best?
If my neighbour cannot be my friend
Then we're both gonna burn in the end
My neighbour's house is burning down
My neighbour's house is burning down
My neighbour's house is burning down
My neighbour's house is burning down
My neighbour's house is burning down
My neighbour's house is burning down
If it proves to be some kind of test
Can I say that I gave it my best?
If my neighbour cannot be my friend
Then we're both gonna burn in the end