[Verse 1]
I can think of nowhere
I would rather be
Reading morning papers
Drinking morning tea
She clutches the tray
And then we talk just like a kitchen sink play
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Living so close to danger
Even your friends are strangers
Don't count upon their company
[Verse 2]
This is for the fingers
This is for the nails
Hidden in the kitchen
Right behind the scales
What do I care?
I'm wasting fingers like I had them to spare
Plugging holes in the Zuiderzee
Punishing Paul for Peter
Don't ever trust those meters
What you believe is what you see
I can think of nowhere
I would rather be
Reading morning papers
Drinking morning tea
She clutches the tray
And then we talk just like a kitchen sink play
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Living so close to danger
Even your friends are strangers
Don't count upon their company
[Verse 2]
This is for the fingers
This is for the nails
Hidden in the kitchen
Right behind the scales
What do I care?
I'm wasting fingers like I had them to spare
Plugging holes in the Zuiderzee
Punishing Paul for Peter
Don't ever trust those meters
What you believe is what you see
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