In A Cold House

Towering above the city
 The ghettos in the sky
 Concrete spires of isolation
 Forty stories high
 Fenced in by their own suspicions
 The people are afraid
 Crawl inside their cages
 Lock the door and pull the shade
 In a cold house
 In a cold city
 In a cold cold cold cold world
 In a cold house
 In a cold city
 In a cold cold cold cold world
 In a cold cold world
 Brightly coloured tenements
 So pleasing to the eye
 Glass and stainless steel enclosures
 Hid what we deny
 People are afraid to look
 Afraid what they will see
 Inside the illusion it's the same reality
 In a cold house
 In a cold city
 In a cold cold cold cold world
 In a cold house
 In a cold city
 In a cold cold cold cold world
 In a cold cold world