Bomby - Nosy Nancy

Every morning
Theres a lady
Goes out and checks her garbage
Then she's ready for a judgement
On everything she sees
She's the towns private eye
Something she could only try
Going through my weeds
She's got no decree
She's praying with a wounded past is what I hear
Don't ask me why she's starring right at me
Nosy Nancy
What do you see?
Taking our space
Preying on me
Nosy Nancy
Taking our grace
Nosy Nancy
Nosy Nancy
Nosy Nancy
Taking our space
Preying on me
Taking our grace
Nosy Nancy
Taking our charm
Pointing at me
Harming our home
Nosy Nancy
Nosy Nancy
Nosy Nancy
Nosy Nancy
No one answer no one called
Because the lady was not home
It was a real inferno
Is what Captain Marshall said,
One that started somewhere
In Nancy's good old head
Nosy Nancy taking our space
Preying on me
Taking our grace
Nosy Nancy
Taking our charm
Pointing at me
Harming our home
Nosy Nancy
Nosy Nancy
Nosy Nancy
Nosy Nancy
Nosy Nancy
Nosy Nancy

Written by:
Edward Leonard

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