This is a song about a dirty town
Who's walking by me from Monday to Friday past my window
The weekend should break but he brings all the strays out past my window
I wish you were shining, the girls would be smiling by my window
But it's always raining and it's always grey outside my window
Always grey outside my window
My window, my window, my window
The carpets are stained and the wallpapers stained
And by my window
My window, my window, my window
The music played and it's always the same outside my window
My window, my window, my window
The drunks and the junkies go round and about outside my window
My window, my window, my window
I wish I knew somewhere that's clean like it's not outside my window
My window, my window, my window
Like it's not outside my window
My window, my window, my window
My window, my window, my window
My window, my window, my window
Outside my window
Like it's not outside my window
My window, my window, my window
Tapping my feet to the sound of the street outside my window
My window, my window, my window
My window, my window, my window
There ain't no police marching time to the beat outside my window
And there ain't no trees, ain't no flowers, no bees outside my window
The only green that I see is the green that I breathe out through my window
That I breathe out through my window
That I breathe out through my window
That I breathe
That I breathe
you