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Rupert Hine - House Arrest
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I don't think I'll be free In fact I'm so uncertain Now my game is with the curtain If I sound a little hounded It's because I am surrounded No one else will talk to me If you buy yourself a uniform Get one for me We'd better learn telepathy And I never guessed Oooh I never guessed I'd find myself under house arrest I'd find myself under house arrest Robbed of the books I loved the best My records for forensic test If I get your letters Well they're torn and read My information comes spoon fed If I only heard a whisper from the cupboard or the bed I turn out the light But it comes back on The phone still rings but this line sounds wrong I'm told there's no escaping And each word I say they're taping You'll have to ask discreetly For an interview with me We'd better learn telepathy And I never guessed Oooh I never guessed I'd find myself under house arrest I'd find myself under house arrest And I never guessed I'd find myself under house arrest And I never guessed I'd find myself under house arrest Drums: Trevor Morais Dedicated to Mr. Donald Woods
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