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jittering pleasantly in the streetwe watched the house we loved fill up with strangers' thingsthere's a needle-eyed baron peering at my windowsill, he's taking measurements of my roomguess now he pays the electric billhe throws my furniture out to the streeti kick his stupid car ask him does he know where his kids sleepsorrywindow sun on coarse blonde hairprisms bending light upstairsi watch her work my friends outsidebreak a glass, won't say goodbyesorry Aus Songtexte Mania