Lyrics
The Weavers live up the street from me
The crackheads, they live down the street from me
The tall grass makes it hard to see beyond my property
Hey man, this is criminal, it's hardline symmetry of people and pets
And we don't bother anyone, we keep to ourselves
The mailman visits each of us in turn
And we don't bother anyone, we keep to ourselves
The mailman visits each of us in time
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in our town
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live
The Weavers live up the street from me
The crackheads, they live down the street from me
And we don't bother anyone, we keep to ourselves
The mailman visits each of us in turn
And we don't bother anyone, keep to ourselves
The mailman visits each of us in time
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in our town
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in our town
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live
Ooh, yeah, do me wrong, hey, Lord
Do me wrong
Do me wrong, don't hold me back
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in our town
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live in Shit Towne
Gotta live, gotta live, gotta live
Our town (Shit Towne)
Shit Towne (Shit Towne)
Our town (Shit Towne)
Shit Towne (Shit Towne)
Our town (Shit Towne)
Shit Towne (Shit Towne)
Our town (Shit Towne)
Shit Towne (Shit Towne)
