neigbours with there cloth of gossiping
In my neigbourhood street.
Wereby we hate someone and started happy
We could put our neigbours in nail of coffin
When they could put nail a lie in there secret
When they could say your word in neoclassical of your syle
They would say the naked truth in your present
Neigbours with there cloth of gossiping
! what could you do if you catch them on napping
They could sing and praise your name,
in your absent
in your present
in your eyes
when your ear are active
with your noise spelling your name
and your tongue feeling it
Neigbours behavioir and there gossip,
Both men and women have these in common
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