Heather P Wilson - Lived In Street lyrics

Meddlesome woman, screeching cats Wander around too many flats, A few cracked panes, a motor bike No longer needed childs trike. Rough old lorry beyond repair Rusting away over there, Barking dogs, chimney stacks Grubby children on worn out tracks. Rubbish and cans outside doors Bottles left from which nothing pours, Bashed in car with bumper gone Trailer too broken to pull along. A boot, mattress, chair and a shoe And so much more to complete the view, Graffiti, names, rude jokes that rhyme, Not enough money and too much time.