667: Postal Code Hell

Verse 1

Mowing the lawn

With a jagged serrated blade of rusty steel

Sweat drips down

I am pruning the hedges of hell until they bleed

Pre-Chorus

Ironing shirts for the fires

Ironing shirts for the pain

Ironing shirts while he laughs

Chorus

He lives right next door

One number higher

Six hundred sixty seven

The neighbor of the beast

Borrowing salt for the soup

Waving across the burning fence

Verse 2

Charcoal smoke

Smothering the suburban street in thick gray filth

Rotten burgers

Sizzling on a grill shaped like a ribcage

Pre-Chorus

Watching the screen in the den

Watching the screen for the gore

Watching the screen as he waves

Chorus

He lives right next door

One number higher

Six hundred sixty seven

The neighbor of the beast

Borrowing salt for the soup

Waving across the burning fence

Bridge

Trim the weeds

Kill the lawn

He never mows his grass

Keep it low

Cut it short

Before his shadows grow too fast

Chorus

He lives right next door

One number higher

Six hundred sixty seven

The neighbor of the beast

Borrowing salt for the soup

Waving across the burning fence

Hook

Six hundred sixty seven

Six hundred sixty seven

Better property value than him

Better property value than him

Stay off the grass