Bulldog Eyes - Neighborhood

crossed a dead cat and the stench still haunts my dreams
I hear hubcaps pop on potholes in the street
sullen faces floating all up to no good
you can't trust anybody in my neighborhood

you will pocket precious letters
that I've sent in desparation
so complacent that its sexy

tri city hospital watches me sleeping
I hear a hospital's voice in my sleep
it says that someone is waiting to love you into me