There is the woman from the top floor
Who at seven o'clock makes her threat
The girl who is learning the piano
And the hammer maniac
The tenants' dog 'in front
Who barks every time I pass
I don't like my neighbors
Their dogs their kids
I don't like my neighbors
And I have to say that they make me feel good
I don't like my neighbors
Their little smirks
When I pass them in the morning
With their shopping bags, their newspaper and their bread
No. I don't like my neighbors
Oh no, no I don't like my neighbors
There's this hysterical old girl
Who bangs when I make music
The one who waters her rhododendrons
As soon as I tan on my balcony
And then this guy has his window
Who watches me, who watches me

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