歌词

Alexander, our older brother Set out for a great adventure He tore our images out of his pictures He scratched our names out of all his letters Our mother should have just named you Laika Come on Alex, you can do it Come on Alex, there's nothing to it If you want something, don't ask for nothing If you want nothing, don't ask for something Our mother should have just named you Laika It's for your own good It's for the neighborhood The neighborhood Our older brother bit by a Vampire! For a year we caught his tears in a cup And now we're gonna make him drink it Come on Alex, don't die or dry up! Our mother should have just named you Laika It's for your own good It's for the neighborhood! The neighborhood When daddy comes home you always start a fight So the neighbors can dance in the police disco lights The police disco lights Now the neighbors can dance Now the neighbors can dance Now the neighbors can dance Now the neighbors can dance Look at them dance
Writer(s): William Butler, Win Butler, Regine Chassagne, Tim Kingsbury, Richard R Parry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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