a_house_is_not_a_motel
love At my house Iíve got no shackles
You can come and look if you want to
In the halls youíll see the mantles
Where the light shines dim all around you
And the streets are paved with gold and if
Someone asks you, you can call my name

You are just a thought that someone
Somewhere somehow feels you should be here
And itís so for real to touch
To smell, to feel, to know where you are here
And the streets are paved with gold and if
Someone asks you, you can call my name
You can call my name
I hear you calling my name yeah all right now

By the time that Iím through singing
The bells from the schools of walls will be ringing
More confusions, blood transfusions
The news today will be the movies for tomorrow
And the waterís turned to blood, and if
You donít think so
Go turn on your tub
And it itís mixed with mud
Youíll see it turn to gray
And you can call my name
I hear you call my name
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