Ode to the low life neighbors.

metal, aggressive, male vocals,

July 27th, 2024suno

Lyrics

Sent by Copilot: 🎵 (Verse 1) In the house next door, where shadows creep, Lives a cast of characters, a story steeped. They’re the low life neighbors, a colorful bunch, With habits and secrets that make your heart clench. 🎵 (Pre-Chorus) Their lawn’s a jungle, overgrown and wild, And their parties rage on, like a tempest unfiled. Broken bottles, laughter, and smoke in the air, They dance to their own tune, without a care. 🎵 (Chorus) Low life neighbors, oh, what tales they weave, Underneath the moonlight, they come alive, believe. Their drama unfolds like a twisted TV show, In the house next door, where the wild winds blow. 🎵 (Verse 2) The lady with the neon hair, a rebel soul, Sings karaoke at midnight, her voice uncontrolled. Her lover, a tattooed poet with a flask of gin, Writes verses on napkins, fueled by sin. 🎵 (Pre-Chorus) Their dog, a scruffy mutt named Whiskey Jack, Howls at sirens, chasing ghosts down the track. The walls are thin, and we hear it all— Their fights, their whispers, their late-night brawls. 🎵 (Chorus) Low life neighbors, oh, what tales they weave, Underneath the moonlight, they come alive, believe. Their drama unfolds like a twisted TV show, In the house next door, where the wild winds blow. 🎵 (Bridge) There’s a man who collects scrap metal and dreams, His yard a graveyard of rusted things, it seems. He mumbles to himself, lost in memories, Of better days, perhaps, or other miseries. 🎵 (Bridge) And the kids—they play in the broken-down car, Their laughter echoing like a distant star. They’ve built forts from cardboard boxes and dreams, Innocence clashing with the neighborhood’s extremes. 🎵 (Chorus) Low life neighbors, oh, what tales they weave, Underneath the moonlight, they come alive, believe. Their drama unfolds like a twisted TV show, In the house next door, where the wild winds blow. 🎵 (Outro) So here’s to the low life neighbors, flawed and real, Their stories etched in graffiti, a raw appeal. For in their chaos, there’s a strange kind of grace, In the house next door, where life finds its place. 🏡🌙✨

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