Life In A Glass House
Once again I'm in trouble with my only friendShe is papering the window panesShe is putting on a smileLiving in a glass house
Once again packed like frozen food and battery hensThink of all the starving millionsDon't talk politics and don't throw stonesYour royal highnesses
Well of course I'd like to sit around and chatWell of course I'd like to stay and chew the fatWell of course I'd like to sit around and chatBut someone's listening in
Once again, we are hungry for a lynchingThat's a strange mistake to makeYou should turn the other cheekLiving in a glass house
Well of course I'd like to sit around and chatWell of course I'd like to stay and chew the fatWell of course I'd like to sit around and chatBut someone's listening in