These Are The People Who Live in My House

There's a man with a plan who does what he can To save whatever's left of the earth There's a guy who relies on his friends to survive And he swears to everyone that he's cursed There's a lad with a dad gave him everything he had Who lives without a care or a fear There's a girl so very poor that she's never really sure If she'll make it to the end of the year Running green And my neighbours don't like me Here I dream Of the heroes I could be These are the people who live in my house These are the people who live in my house They leave the place in a mess But I love it at my adress These are the people who live in my house There's a fellow with a face which is older than he says Who secretly enjoys his pain There's a guy with a smile, hasn't been there for a while Since he got himself a new job in Spain There's a geezer with a tab and a gift for the gab Who doesn't worry bout the rent There's a man who's a sinner, with a knife and a mirror And I never wanna see him again My humble home I'm safe and clean and warm On my own Or with friends around my soul These are the people who live in my house These are the people who live in my house Rubbish flowing over my feet It's been months since they cleaned my street These are the people who live in my house The TV's broke and there's bills to pay (hey!) The neighbours complain about our insolent ways (hey!) Who cares what anybody says? These are the people who live in my house These are the people who live in my house Take off your shoes at the door We got mouses under the floor These are the people who live in my house These are the people who live in my house These are the people who are living in my house New York, London, Paris, Rome I rather be here! Home sweet home! These are the people who live in my house In my house In my house In my house