Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house was our castle and our keep
Well, curse you tommyrot! Also, was your mum so house-proud?
Giles ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
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Our house, in the middle of our street
Our house was our castle and our keep
Well, curse you tommyrot! Also, was your mum so house-proud?
This is a happy house.
Welcome to my house, buckle up tight....
Also, was your mum so house-proud?
Yes! Nothing ever slows her down, and a mess is not allowed.
I broke into the old apartment.
This is where we used to live.
On the block where you live.
On the street where you live
Where the streets have no name
Down these mean streets a man must walk who is not mean...
Walk on by
The house where you still live
sprung from cages on Highway 9.