My House

Oh I live on a street,
Mine Semi-detached,
A lot of gangs meet,
Bags have been snatched,

In our long, long street,
In the dark, many fights,
Has contact with the police,
Especially in the night,

I think they must take drugs,
Secretly selling in the door,
A few are related to thugs,
Oh come on! It's against the law,

Of course, we are normal,
And so are the next house,
But the rest, they are all,
Well... They get into rows!

I think this is an under exaggeration!
Once there was a police chase.
Police have come to our door, yeah my neighbourhood!