Static In The Attic

Static in the attic Ah ah ah attic Living in the attic Ah ah ah attic This old house won't tumble down No I can't knock it (I can't knock it) Here I turn my music up nice and loud Until my ears can't take it (ears can't take it) See the people Down below Little lives they They come and go Same old routine Same old traffic But nothing No nothing is static in the attic Ah ah ah attic Living in the attic Ah ah ah attic One day I will fly away Find a better nest where the roof won't leak One day I'll have a proper house With garden gnomes and a shrubbery (shrubbery) Invite the neighbours Start a book club One wife two kids two cars And a little dog Every day would Be so dramatic But would it be As romantic as living in the attic Ah ah ah attic Static in the attic Ah ah ah attic And all the people sing Up above the world so high higher than a hippy Up above the world so high higher now higher now Up above the world so high higher than a hippy No I can't hack it When it's so static in the attic Up above the world so high higher than a hippy Up above the world so high higher now higher now Up above the world so high higher than a hippy No I can't hack it When it's so static in the attic