The guy who lives upstairs   Is an actor so they say or maybe worse   They say he changed his name   'Cause someone with the same name made it first      His girlfriend comes to stay   We hear her screams and think that they rehearse   So maybe it's a play   Or maybe someone's really getting hurt      Look 'round every home town   Every nice house, every fair deal   Every good job, every square meal   In every dream home a nightmare      The girl who lives next door   Is a model so they say though I'm not sure   She never seems to work   Though clothes she wears suggest that she's not poor      She seems to be well known   With man friends always coming to her door   But they don't look her type   And she don't look the type to be a whore      Look 'round every home town   Every nice house, every fair deal   Every good job, every square meal   In every dream home a nightmare