She lies in bed, out of her head, sucking a cigarette Closing her eyes, she really tries to make believe she's dead But she's not She's not In the next tomb, her old man's room, it's another night He slips away on cathode ray into the TV light Yea it's on But he's gone
We live on South Hampton Avenue We'll leave the welcome light on for you Now that you think you know who we are How do you like us so far?
Right down the stairs my mom is there under the mushroom cloud Sometimes she sits, sometimes she knits, sometimes she talks out loud To herself She's allowed
Hanging on the wall, up and down the hall, pictures of family My brother Dave is on display for all the world to see Now he's gone He moved on
We live on South Hampton Avenue I've got a feelin' that so do you... We live on South Hampton Avenue We'll leave the welcome mat out for you Now that we think we know who you are How do you like us so far? We live on South Hampton Avenue...