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 and battery hens
think of all the sraving millions
dont talk politics and throw stones
your royal highnesses
well of course i d like to sit around and chat
well of course i d like to stay and chew the fat
well of course i d 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 i d like to sit around and chat
well of course i d like to stay and chew the fat
well of course i d like to sit around and chat
and only only only
there someone listening in.

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