Once again, I'm in trouble with my old 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,
Don't talk politics and don't 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 someone's listening in,
Once again we are hungry for a lynching,
That's 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,
Only, only, only
Only, only, only
Only, only, only
Only, only, only
There's someone listening in.
Contribuição: Denise Silva([email protected])