Glass House

Distribution and mass confusion Satisfaction and primary action Deliberation and sovereign nation Masturbation Ooh Heaven is a place on earth With you With you And ooh it's all on the tip of my tongue I want you Children of the corn flock to the reckoning These hands aren't the hands you want My Glass House is far smaller than yours I don't need a large one Annie come over to the fire now (Let your head wrap around the ribbon) Annie your world is turning inside out Inside out And after the Crucifixion there is no doubt After his final conniption he is down There are rats in the sewers you say? There are rats in the trees By and by and by and by Won't you cradle me My hands are burnt my tongue is bled My feet are tied to the stoop of my forefathers Wish me well my love Here I go And ooh Heaven is a place on earth With you With you And ooh I just can't seem to learn I can do