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