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    Father: Your house
    Daughter: My house
    Father: Your house
    Daughter: My house
    Father: Your house
    Daughter: My house
    Father: Your house
    Daughter: My house
    Well get out, there's the door
    Well get out, there's the door
    Well get out, there's the door
    Well get out, there's the door
    Father: It is not your house
    It is not your house
    It is not your house
    It is not your house
    It is not your house
    Mother: And you're a cocaine sniffer
    And you're a cocaine sniffer
    And you're a cocaine sniffer
    And you're a cocaine sniffer
    Don't call me a slut
    Father: No
    Mother: You're carrying a baby
    You don't know whether it's a nigger, a spic or a white baby
    Don't call me a slut
    Father: No
    Mother: You're carrying a baby
    You don't know whether it's a nigger, a spic or a white baby
    You've got to go for an abortion, baby
    I never had to
    Father: No way, never
    Mother: You've got to go for an abortion, baby
    I never had to
    Father: No way, never
    Mother: You're carrying a baby
    You don't know whether it's a nigger, a spic or a white baby
    You've got to go for an abortion, baby
    I never had to
    Father: No way, never
    Your house
    Daughter: My house
    Father: Your house
    Daughter: My house
    Father: Your house
    Your house
    Daughter: My house
    Father: Your house
    Daughter: My house
    Father: Your house
    Daughter: My house
    Well get out, there's the door

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    Composition: Robert Fripp

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