I hear a voice whisper my name
I don't know yours it is my one enduring shame
I hear a noise of rustling leaves
And I pray to hell that you are far away from me
Should have listened to the warning bells
The kind of guy they say kept to himself
I think my neighbour is planning to kill me
I'm not a hundred percent as to why
I think my neighbour is planning to kill me
Coz I've seen that dark look in his eye
I know he cooks amphetamines
I'm not here to judge it's got nothing to do with me
Thought things were better, he fell in love
I didn't think I'd be the one he's dreaming of
Now I hear him creeping round my house
As the re-enactment writes itself
I think my neighbour is planning to kill me
And I wonder what's taking so long
I think my neighbour is planning to kill me
And I shouldn't have written this song
I think my neighbour is planning to kill me
And I hope and I pray that I'm wrong