Listen to the sound bites of your neighbors
Through the paper thin walls
Making variations on their stories
Told with southern drawls
If you value your own skin
Stop yourself from listening in
Following traces for disgraces
You have crossed the line
Walking in shadows searching
Secret places it's a sign
You've got ears but so have I
Listen close as you walk by
Into affairs of others has a price
The stakes are higher than you think
It's time to roll the dice
Won't be so lucky this time around
You'll disappear not a trace to be found