Last House In Our Street Lyrics

Last House In Our StreetThe last house in our streetis the one we are living inthrow the ball against the wall and back to meall the other windows have concrete curtainsopen up your eyes and tell me what you seeThe flowers in our gardenare made of bricks and broken glassthrow the ball against the wall and back to meand ?round the backwe?re growing an outside toiletopen up your eyes and tell me what you seeWee Albert Mooneywas blinded by a petrol bombthrow the ball against the wall and back to methe bomber said, we?re sorryit must have been an accidentopen up your eyes and tell me what you seeA big rubber bulletkilled little Johnny Morriseythrow the ball against the wall and back to mea policeman fired itit must have been an accidentopen up your eyes and tell me what you seeGod made the worldand Belfast is part of itthrow the ball against the wall and back to mesometimes I wonedr if Belfast was an accidentopen up your eyes and tell me what you seeThere?s a wall, there isbetween us and them, there isthrow the ball against the wall and back to meis there anyone can tell methat they didn?t help in building itopen up your eyes and tell me what you seeBut the eyes of the worldhave concrete curtainsthrow the ball against the wall and back to mewould you tear down the wallwould you open up the windowswould you open up your eyesand tell me what you see