Run-down Neighborhood - Lindi Ortega

Hey you can have some of my weed

If I can smoke your cigarette

I might be running low

But I ain’t out just yet

I’ll be Tweedledee

If you be Tweedledum

You can drink all of my whisky baby

And I’ll drink all of your rum

We might be bad for each other

But man it’s oh so good

We lean on one another

In this run down neighbourhood

Maybe we’re both a little messed up

But that’s just understood

We get messed up together

In this rundown neighbourhood

I’d give you my last dollar

If you give me your last dime

We ain’t got much so nothing to do

But we sure got plenty of time

You can have the shirt right off my back

I’ll walk around in your shoes

I don’t need no high class friends

With no class friends like you

We might be bad for each other

But man it’s oh so good

We lean on one another

In this run down neighbourhood

Maybe we’re both a little messed up

But that’s just understood

We get messed up together

In this rundown neighbourhood

We hit that seven eleven

Hang out in the parking lot

And feel like we’re in heaven

With all that we ain’t got

And they might say we’re losers

But they don’t understand

All of them accusers

Wish they could be us man

We might be bad for each other

But man it’s oh so good

We lean on one another

In this run down neighbourhood

Maybe we’re both a little messed up

But that’s just understood

We get messed up together

In this rundown neighbourhood

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We get messed up together

In this run down neighbourhood