The man across the road from my flat.

The man across the road from my flat.

I guess she's called sarah,
cause I can hear when you yell her,
even though I've got double glazing
I guess it isn't put in right...

have you tried calling her,
or ringing her flats buzzer?
instead of hollering at the window
whether wind, rain or shine...

you're a repeat offender
mister this isn't amusing
how well do you know
this sarah you call...

If she ain't answering,
your hollersome bothering,
after a few minutes
ever thought, she ain't home?

or maybe doesn't want to see you?
I mean who are you to be shouting,
up at this poor lasses window,
whenever you like?

- Jessica Pink