From the stomas came the novation
It rattled the foundations of the house that I live in
Now I can't live there anymore
A child sleeps then he awakens
He shrieks until he is taken
To a house he can live in
Take him to a house he can live in
And in the morning when you know it's gonna be alright
In the morning when you know he won't remember a thing
Well in the morning when you know it's gonna be alright
Hush-a-bye, it's gonna be alright
Yeah, I- I get drunk and sentimental
I need a touch that is gentle
Just to take me
Take me to a house I can live in