a_house_is_not_a_motel
love
At
my
house
I
’ve
got
no
shackles
You
can
come
and
look
if
you
want
to
In
the
halls
you
’ll
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
it
’s
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
I
’m
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
water
’s
turned
to
blood
,
and
if
You
don’t
think
so
Go
turn
on
your
tub
And
it
it
’s
mixed
with
mud
You
’ll
see
it
turn
to
gray
And
you
can
call
my
name
I
hear
you
call
my
name
050219
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from