Neighborhood #5 (hockey) Lyrics - Arcade Fire

Alexander, our older brother 

Set out for a great adventure 

He tore our images out of his pictures 

He scratched our names out of all his letters 

Our mother should've just named you Laika... 

Come on, Alex. You can do it! 

Come on, Alex. There's nothing to it! 

If you want something, don't ask for nothing! 

If you want nothing, don't ask for something! 

Our mother should've just named you Laika... 

It's for your own good 

It's for the neighborhood... 

The neighborhood! 

Our older brother bit by a vampire 

For a year, we caught his tears in a cup 

And now we're gonna make him drink it 

Come on, Alex. Don't die or dry up! 

Our mother should've just named you Laika 

It's for your own good 

It's for the neighborhood... 

The neighborhood! 

When daddy comes home, you always start a fight 

So the neighbors can dance in the police disco lights 

The police disco lights 

Now the neighbors can dance! 

The police disco lights 

Now the neighbors can dance! 

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