Tables and rocking chairs, gadgets littered everywhere
Cutlery and crockery filling every space
Lounge suites and figurines, drawers filled up with magazines
Cupboards overflowing all around the place

Clothes, bags and kitchenware, spilling into anywhere
Not an inch of floor space that can still be seen
Stereo’s and tv screens, underutilised machines
This isn’t how it should be, won’t you

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Take me… to that starlight
I’ll try… my best to fly right
Give me a chance, and you’ll never see me again, I promise I’ll
Fly right… to that starlight

Silk sheets and silverware, fancy labelled underwear
Spread them ever wider so they can be seen
Glasses and picture frames, display them all, don’t feel ashamed
Take a walk out back onto your putting green

Diamonds and fancy fur, no price tag that can deter
Take one of each, or maybe two or three
Cars, bikes and motor boats, need them just to stay afloat
This isn’t how life should be… won’t you

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(bridge)

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