House Rules
Josh Butler
House Rules EP
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3 ContributorsLeave Your Shoes at the Door Lyrics
This is my house, "your space"
My freedom, "her thoughts"
His pressures, "her dreams"
Our lessons
This is my house, "your space"
My freedom, "her thoughts"
His pressures, "her dreams"
Our lessons
Please leave the shoes at the door
Respect mine and I'll respect yours
Let's go
You step in piss and shit
And come 'round talking like "Let me in"
I might call your next of kin
No, don't let them near with that pissed off grin
You see, I got no time
To hear you whinge then press rewind
And I can deal with the indifferent moves
But not all this drama that comes from the booze
So sit on the patio
And think to yourself "Man, how I'm gonna let it go?"
Scratch your head a little, think out loud
Hell, delve deep like you're way too proud
'Cause you've got a mountain to move
And you don't seem to drink from the Fountain of Youth
Life is hard going, don't leave your door open
Unless you're more hoping, to keep the breeze blowing
I polish the floorboards and concrete
With a mental lack of that you can't beat
It's that stay on track
Don't knock on my door before I call ya back
This is my house, "your space"
My freedom, "her thoughts"
His pressures, "her dreams"
Our lessons
This is my house, "your space"
My freedom, "her thoughts"
His pressures, "her dreams"
Our lessons
Please leave the shoes at the door
Respect mine and I'll respect yours
Huh, welcome to my humble homely headspace
Please leave your shoes at the door with your dead weight
Blueprint projecting a typical male's template
Breathe, we let the wind's breeze ventilate
And penetrate the hallway, we let the music resonate like all day
Emulate a court case to house rules, they're my forte
Shorn, shaved closely, never conform to the ghostly sounds
Of the souls of spirits that walk this town
Run round to round the garden path
Float from the lounge to the harbour's rather large bath
And after we find the pasture
Where the grass is greener we can hang from the rafters
Multiple mirrors bring the laughter
The deckchairs are carpenter crafted
Obvious is the fact there's no chance of departure
And I would rather you start to leave
The dog turd on the mat, while you follow the lead
If it's do not disturb, respect that
If it's do not disturb, leave a message and I'll get back
This is my house, "your space"
My freedom, "her thoughts"
His pressures, "her dreams"
Our lessons
This is my house, "your space"
My freedom, "her thoughts"
His pressures, "her dreams"
Our lessons
Please leave the shoes at the door
Respect mine and I'll respect yours
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