Song Lyrics
Crooked landlord, broke and hungry, why did you keep the mousetrap
this is where we used to live
I guess they still are, forty-two steps from the street
I m happy there, this is where we used to live
i guess they still are
Fading memories, why did you clean the floor, i turned up your tv and stomped on the floor just for fun
She loves me and her body keeps me warm, broke into the old apartment
Only memories, blending into dull tableaux
only memories
I turned up your tv and stomped on the floor just for fun, how is the neighbour downstairs Apartment, tore the phone out of the wall
Broke into the old apartment, why did you keep the mousetrap, why did they change the locks
she loves me and her body keeps me warm
Why did you keep the dish rack, narrow laneway filled with crooks
We bought an old house on the danforth, this is where we used to live, but this is where we used to live
i know we don t live here anymore
narrow laneway filled with crooks
Fading memories, this is where we used to live Apartment, broke into the old apartment
crooked landing
I guess they still are, forty-two steps from the street, broke into the old apartment
i only came here to talk
she loves me and her body keeps me warm
why did they pave the lawn
I know we don t live here anymore, i guess they still are
Why did you clean the floor, broke into the old apartment, this is where we used to live
Why did you clean the floor, narrow laneway filled with crooks Barenaked, why did they change the locks
this is where we used to live
How is the neighbour downstairs, how is her temper this year The, only memories
This is where we used to live, broke into the old apartment
tore the phone out of the wall
broken glass
I know we don t live here anymore, tore the phone out of the wall Old, why did you plaster over the hole i punched in the door
This is where we used to live, broke into the old apartment Old, how is the neighbour downstairs
Blending into dull tableaux, only memories, this is where we used to live
i want them back
These things used to be mine, broke and hungry, crooked landing
we bought an old house on the danforth
Narrow laneway filled with crooks, how is the neighbour downstairs, why did they pave the lawn
broken hearts and broken bones
crooked landlord
Crooked landlord, crooked landing
this is where we used to live
fading memories
Why did you plaster over the hole i punched in the door, how is the neighbour downstairs, why did you paint the walls
Why did they change the locks, fading memories The, these things used to be mine