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A roaring silence fills the city
There's a sense of fear
Only the stars are God's eyes
And the moon glows so clear
When your bets are off
It's no pleasure cruise
It takes all your guts
To make it through
Oh yeah

Hear the cries of a woman
A broken-hearted angle
A shotgun rings out
Set fire to the sky

Lovers and gamblers
Trying to make a score
Lowlife adventures
Crash a liquor store

[Chorus]
Nightmare in the neighbourhood
Nasty little neighbours
Nightmare in the neighbourhood
Nightmare in the neighbourhood
Nasty little neighbours
Nightmare in the neighbourhood

In the hour of darkness
We're facing a moment of truth
The world shows its anger
Its pain and its lies

Snowbirds and crackers
Spaced out on dope
Dance on the edge
Of a six feet bungalow

[Chorus]

Trapped in this twisted place
No one will hear your prayers
it fills me with disgrace
Got to get
Got to get out of here

There's a rumour on Main Street
Some one shot the breeze
A young kid had an O.D.
In a shooting gallery

[Chorus]

I'm talking about neighbours
A roaring silence fills the city   There's a sense of fear   Only the stars are God's eyes   And the moon glows so clear   When your bets are off   It's no pleasure cruise   It takes all your guts   To make it through   Oh yeah      Hear the cries of a woman   A broken-hearted angle   A shotgun rings out   Set fire to the sky      Lovers and gamblers   Trying to make a score   Lowlife adventures   Crash a liquor store      [Chorus]   Nightmare in the neighbourhood   Nasty little neighbours   Nightmare in the neighbourhood   Nightmare in the neighbourhood   Nasty little neighbours   Nightmare in the neighbourhood      In the hour of darkness   We're facing a moment of truth   The world shows its anger   Its pain and its lies      Snowbirds and crackers   Spaced out on dope   Dance on the edge   Of a six feet bungalow      [Chorus]      Trapped in this twisted place   No one will hear your prayers   it fills me with disgrace   Got to get   Got to get out of here      There's a rumour on Main Street   Some one shot the breeze   A young kid had an O.D.   In a shooting gallery      [Chorus]      I'm talking about neighbours