Sonic Youth My New House Lyrics
            1988, 10/19, John Peel Session, BBC Radio One
            Notes: The Fall cover
        
            [Thurston and Lee]
            MY NEW HOUSE [top of page]
        
            My new house
            You should see my house
            My new house
            You should see my new house
        
            No rabbit hutch about it
            I bought it off the baptists
            I get the bills
            And I get miffed
            At the d___ polyester fills
            The interior is a prison unconscious
        
            My new house
            Keep away from my new house
        
            Wash the drawers of pills
            It's got window sills
            With lead centred in the middle of them
        
            My new house
            Is no beatnik hang-out
        
            That Halifax copter
            Sure dropped me a cropper
        
            Sometimes I think I'll ring Swine-Tax [1]
            And go back to my flat
        
            But my new house
            I do love the mad things about it
        
            According to the postman
            It's like the bleeding Bank of England
        
            Creosote tar fence surrounds it
            Those razor blades eject when I press eject
        
            My new house
            Could easily crack a mortal, it
        
            The spare room is fine
            Though a little haunted
            By Mr. Reagan who had hung himself at number 13
            Mr. Reagan hung himself at number 13
        
            It'll be great when it's decorated
            My new house
        
            Note: [1] In Swinton, Manchester, the local mini-cab firm was called Swin-Tax
        
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