Текст песни The Fall - MY NEW HOUSE, слова песни The Fall

Текст песни The Fall - MY NEW HOUSE

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My new houseYou should see my houseMy new houseYou should see my new houseNo rabbit hutch about itI bought it off the baptistsI get the billsAnd I get miffedAt the damn polyester fills The interior is a prison unconsciousMy new houseKeep away from my new houseWash the drawers of pillsIt`s got window sillsWith lead centred in the middle of themMy new houseIs no beatnik hang-outThat Halifax copterSure dropped me a cropperSometimes I think I`ll ring Swine-TaxAnd go back to my flatBut my new houseI do love the mad things about itAccording to the postmanIt`s like the bleeding Bank of EnglandCreosote tar fence surrounds itThose razor blades eject when I press ejectMy new houseCould easily crack a mortal, itThe spare room is fineThough a little hauntedBy Mr. Reagan who had hung himself at number 13Mr. Reagan hung himself at number 13It`ll be great when it`s decoratedMy new house

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MY NEW HOUSE

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