Live In Your House

There's a long dark hall with a door at the end

There's a dressed up man and he calls me friend

And a big fat lady stands up to the microphone

There's a colourful billboard overhead

There's a massive crowd and they all look dead

And the fat lady turns so we all continue home

I want to live in your house

I want to live with you some day

There's a dog that howls in my neighbor's yard

And I'm trying to think but it gets real hard

And I want to get out but there's too much on tv

And a man stands tall for the one true God

An evolution has said it's a pile of wad

And the scientists' dogma seems awfully religous to me

So I say

I want to live in your house

I want to live with you some day