Stills
Neighbour, don't you worry
'Bout what goes on with me
Honestly, what's your hurry?
What is it that you want to see?
Here you come a-pounding
Making the splinters fly
You act as if you're sounding me, then you don't tell me why!
Because my friend you will find
Whatever you want to find
If it was bad, you'll be glad - [but] don't be blind
It's not mine.
Is your life so boring [that] you must impose yourself on me?*
If you want to go exploring, I'll just take you and you'll see!