​Life in a Glasshouse MD116

Little Jim
Caught himself lookin' for the dead
Step away stick around for what I can see
I can see for miles everything
Everything still north side up
Why’s there no
Why's there no-one round the photo book
Gettin' scared of looking at the book
One of your positions i vote
He says war is gonna end gather ’round
A strong if I walk down enough patch it up
I'm already goin' back i want the truth
Did you really want to mess with you?
Did you really want to hurt?

Mess around did you really want to
Did you really want to call?