Song lyrics Trouble in 421 by Incubus

The evening began as a positive swaret
and my abode was 4-2-0 G.
But little did I know that in the very next apartment
there´d be trouble on the brew for me!
Ubiquitous I wish I could be
because the clock cuts short my own day!
One hundred things to do before I rest my sore ass
upon the cushion that supports my array!
Can this be?
Trouble!!!
So if I may, slip you a tip.
You´d best stay away from 4-2-1.
Trouble!!!
So get high the green way.
So get by the green way...yes!
I knocked upon their door
in hopes of bidding them their welcome
and instead I was caught by an eye.
His pupil was wide open
kinda like a liquor barn at 3:00.
It was indoubadoubly dose derived.
It was then that they took me
and shined their light between my eyes.
He said "What are ya new?
Why are you here? What´s the catch?
Why not explain in clear? Why you´re peakin around?!"
I wish I could´ve just kept to my own.
My hospitality has been too well spent and I´ve paid my rent!
I should´ve kept my thoughts, on who might´ve been inside
so that my mind could sit and delude my pride!
I beg my common sense to keep my
neighbor out away from my front door
until i find a way
to hide myself from those in 4-2-1.......one
..one away from the good one.