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Neighbors Next Door Lyrics

Artist: Dr. Dooom
Album: First Come, First Served

[Keith]Yo Jacky, this Keith. It's the answering machineI left the keys under the rugThere's some meat up in the closetIf you goin through it out tonightI'ma run up to Tower Records to get a pizzaaightIma come backyeah

[Dr. Dooom]Chewin alligator meat live cowsteaksittin on old newspapers by thekitchen sinkYou think im off limits driving a 74 Dodge PlymouthUp the street with human feet colored apple-greenwith spots eatinblueberry Pop TartsWith the eighth body in my trunk my elbow bleeds with lumpsWalkin from the sanitation dump with rotten skullson my waterbed with Miller beer kegsBlood in my cabinet, ears in my closetwatchin the Raptors play the Houston RocketsWith your arms in the freezer I grab a icicleputtin fingerprints on my bicycleWalkin up to have a drink at the club ? there is?  three Irish chickslookin at me like im sickWalkin by chin-chins I stole the keys from ya friendsLookin out ya ? Madrion?  hotel window like Elvis Presleycoming down the elevatorGood evening mister excuse me pardon me with body partsAnd credit cards walkin down Sunset Boulevard past the red lightI threw a rat with mayonnaise at ya head lightsFour blonde girls screamed and put on their hi-beamsI fake like i'm ? vomiting smoking sick?  threw acid on their stomachsAnd drove of with a wig down La Brea listen to a tape by SlayerParked in a parking lot behind Burger Kingeatin a raw pack of chicken wingsWith blood on my fingers I blast a CD by the Staple SingersThe cops told me to turn it down,they like my shoes from Buster BrownI went up the block an bought some incensefor the wrong smells in the air conditioner ventsHey kid need twenty cents havin a cook-out with my neighborHow ya like the meat flavor mmmm

Chorus:[Dr.  Dooom] we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor[Jacky Jasper] sorry bout the noise last night[Dr.  Dooom] we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor[Jacky Jasper] hey hey yall got some toilet paper[Dr.  Dooom] we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor[Jacky Jasper] don't mind the smell from across the hall[Dr.  Dooom] we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor[Jacky Jasper] see ya at twelve midnight comin over

[Jacky Jasper]Ya shell shocked, cuts a rock mad ? blood?  vulcan like SpockPull ya ribs out suck ya own cockBlock twenty-five knots laid up outta luckCut ya ass open stuff ya like a duck what?Attraction?  recarnation in a slump twenty-five centsAnd a german dick pumped upShoulda known the killa from the jump junkIn veins impedes the brain hijackin planesPull a kotex out of Louis LaneExplain the sky rainCadillacs and dead bitches consort with witchesTwenty-five sistas pussies with blisters we burn'em in riversSaviors of pimps and concubinesHave you ever asked yourself will you fuck Marilyn MansonOr become Charlie Manson DeathwishOr become Charles BronsonTake your testicles and your dick for ransomIn a tea jar right next to the cookie jarWith nose and tits smoking a cigarBeverly Hills superstar Jacky JasperKeith a.k.a.  Dr. DooomTwenty-five dead chicks with an ice pickMachine guns galactica brooms pay for room twoInto sci-fi we stay flySeven heads an ten hornsSide died ripped open eyeball for a subway tokenAsshole broken manics in a cave spandex columbo smokinPanties in liquid pinesol soakinSelling glass to Dr. Bones, Dr. Dooom ? ass lie on cellphone?Sportin scuba fins in a limoEatin fingers on a huntAttached with a pick ass out dick outNigga what you want?[Dr.  Dooom]I want a kotex with whip cream

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[Dr. Dooom] we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor[Jacky Jasper] sorry bout the noise last night[Dr.  Dooom] we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor[Jacky Jasper] hey hey yall got some toilet paper[Dr.  Dooom] we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor[Jacky Jasper] don't mind the smell from across the hall[Dr.  Dooom] we're ya neighbors next door down on the next floor[Jacky Jasper] I'm comin over twelve midnight to borrow some sugar