Life in a Glass House
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
and 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, only
there`s someone listening in
