Upstairs in My House Lyrics

Men At Work

No one knows what I can see And what I see, it pleases me on my roof South Pacific hot sea pool Coney Island amusement school for misspent youth
It's all in my own front yard Seagulls grazing in the park and foreshore South East wind pins back my ears Luna Park lights up the years of painless days
I like it upstairs in my house
Dealers sellin' junk and trash People spend their hard earned cash on Sundays It's quiet when they fade away Westgate Bridge breaks up the day into red sky
I like it upstairs in my house I like it upstairs, up in my house
No one knows what I can see And what I see, it pleases me on my roof
I like it upstairs in my house I like it upstairs in my house Upstairs in my house I like it upstairs, upstairs in my house

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