The Tear Garden - Room With A View | Текст песни

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The hunter lines his trophies up across his wall,
beneath his bed...
A tiger's head, a snakeskin rug, slugs in a jug,
the bugs make halos 'round the phone.
He'd call his friends to come around -
they'd all get stoned when he pulled old
Medusa moaning from a sack.
She poses then she cracks their mirror shades.
It's just her way. He lets her play
a while then throws her back,
then they all go fishing in the reservoir...

I see. I see from my room.
I see from my room with a view.

My room's nothing special. All the furniture is old.
They smashed up all my windows, so it's cold.
I told city hall to build a wall
to stop the outside coming inside
but they've stalled...
I'm lord of this manor
but it's 30 feet across and falling fast;
I sprawl in plaster, bricks and garbage –
through the ceiling
I see blue - I see you!