We live next door to some people who had an unsuccessful yard sale. Everything they failed to sell has remained on their lawn. It's like an abandoned never ending yard sale over there. I realize that we are maybe not everyone's favorite neighbors due to the sometimes rather loud noises associated with recording a song a week in our apartment, but seeing a graveyard of unsold, unwanted CRAP every time we look out our dining room windows makes these people the worst. As I sit typing this I have a fantastic view of a green and blue metal picnic table, an aluminum workbench, two rusty grills and a black, leaf covered love seat. Oh, and two weeks ago, I got to watch as one of the children who lives in this unfortunate household relieved himself outside this same window and then threw one of his little shoes on our doorstep. So this song is just about how we don't particularly appreciate the way these people are living. Sometimes it's hard for me to come up with lyrical content for these Hessian songs Scot composes. I basically closed my eyes and thought of who was annoying me the most at present and made the song about them. Yikes.
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