A House Is Not a Hotel

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    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

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    By the time that i'm through singing
    The bells from the schools of wars will be ringing
    More confusions, blood transfusions
    The news today will be the movies for tomorrow
    And the waters 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

    Song details

    Composition: S. Gordon, Vivienne, R. Hilliard, M. Nobbs, and A. Barford

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