The House of Love
The House of Love
The House of Love
The House of Love
The House of Love
The House of Love
The House of Love
The House of Love
The House of Love
The House of Love
The House of Love
The House of Love
Won't this body leave this mind
Can't this child decide to find
A reason why this soul might be subliming from another time
That's why I have, I feel
What some would say is a dangerous mind
Won't this lady leave this room
She's not dead, I'm not a tomb
My head's a rocket full of gin, but not quite dead
That's why I have, I feel
What some would say is a dangerous mind
What is wrong with anarchy
Is it so pretentious to search for freedom
And by that I do not mean the royal "we"
That's why this man won't say there is no better place than home
That's why I love my wife and I will never roam
That's why I have, I feel
What some would say is a dangerous mind
A dangerous mind
A dangerous mind