Paroles de My Home Is Not a House

My home is not a house I'm surrounded by no walls But I'm as quiet as a mouse You'll never know I'm here at all It seems I'm always disappearing With my world thrown in a case But do you know just how endearing I find your little place? I constantly remind myself one thing This is where I always said I'd be I'll drain a well of insincerity And spend my fifteen minutes here with me Oh I really get around Oh I really get around I'll take a silver plated jet plane Yeah, and run it in the grounds Take the scissor to the strings That gather human beings And take you on that holiday You dream about I've got a secret I can tell you All about my secret But I think I'd better show you Constantly remind myself one thing This is where I always swore I'd be (right here) I'll drain your lake and leave those fish to doubt Everything they knew before the drought Oh, but I really get around Did I mention that I really get around I'll spend some time in Turkey Just tryin' to get the hang of things Oh and I could be a rich man But what a bitch man And then I'll have mentioned things which just come naturally (Oh I've got a secret... I've got a secret I can tell you All about my secret But I think I'd better show you