Pulp - This House Is Condemned Lyrics
Hes in a roomHe sees the floorHe sees the wallHe sees the roofHe sees the doorIts nine thirty-eightSo he goes up to the door and he finds himself in another room identical to the one beforeThe clock still reads nine thirty-eightSo he goes out of that room, but he finds himself in a parallel roomA mirror image of the one beforeHe hits the floorHe hits the wallHe hits the doorHe hits the doorThe clock reads nine thirty-eightHe throws it at the roofHe breaks a holeHe climbs outHe sees the moonHe sees the starsHe sees the skyThe stars are small lightbulbs set in a black cardboard domeHe climbs outHe sees the stars, he sees the skyThe stars are small lightbulbs set in a black cardboard domeHe hits the floorHe hits the wallHe hits the roofHe hits the domeHe hits the domeCondemned this house this house isThis house isIs this houseThis houseIs this houseFill in housing formBuy one clockTime againSort housing papersStill nine thirty-eightTwo thousand years from now it will still be tickingHe hits the floorWall, roof, doorThe clock reads nine thirty-eightHe hits the domeDoor, wallSpace, floorTimeHe sees the moonHe sees the stars for some romantic reasonSpace, dome, door, wall, clockfaceSpace, time, place, floor, wall, door, roofThis is one small step for mankind one giant leap for manTen nine eight seven six five four three two one zeroWe have lift-offHe takes the clock, he breaks the dome, he sees the moon, he sees the starsHe sees the sky, he sees the earth for some romantic reasonHe takes the clock, he breaks the dome, he sees the moon, he sees the starsHe sees the sky, he sees the earthSpace, time, place, condensedSpace, time, place, condemnedThis is house isThis house isThis house is condemnedThis house isThis house isThis house is condemned.