Once again, Im in trouble with my only friend
She is papering the window panes
She is putting on a smile
Living in a glass house
Once again, packed like frozen food and battery hens
Think of all the starving millions
Dont talk politics and dont throw stones
Your royal highnesses
Well of course Id like to sit around and chat
Well of course Id like to stay and chew the fat
Well of course Id like to sit around and chat
But someones listening in.
Once again, we are hungry for a lynching
Thats a strange mistake to make
You should turn the other cheek
Living in a glass house
Well of course Id like to sit around and chat
Well of course Id like to stay and chew the fat
Well of course Id like to sit around and chat
But someones listening in.
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