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More experiment with guitars. And a song about my house. Welcome to the fun house
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Lyrics
i wonder around
go from room to room
everything is placed
everything arranged
off in the corners
shadows always hide
darke the secrets
of the past lives
some rooms are quite
some rooms are loud
wailing guitars
impatient to sound out
layers of paper
layers of paint
one hundred years
cover this face
chorus:
in this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding there
in this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding there
where are the ghosts
there no where about
i see worn stairs
the past left its mark
day after day
the walls asorb more
the hate and passion
gone through these doors
so many people
what did they do
i find little secrets
hidden from my view
a lever in my closet
with a red knob
whats it about
i never pulled it down
chorus:
in this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding there
in this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding there
bridge
chorus
in this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding therein this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding there
go from room to room
everything is placed
everything arranged
off in the corners
shadows always hide
darke the secrets
of the past lives
some rooms are quite
some rooms are loud
wailing guitars
impatient to sound out
layers of paper
layers of paint
one hundred years
cover this face
chorus:
in this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding there
in this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding there
where are the ghosts
there no where about
i see worn stairs
the past left its mark
day after day
the walls asorb more
the hate and passion
gone through these doors
so many people
what did they do
i find little secrets
hidden from my view
a lever in my closet
with a red knob
whats it about
i never pulled it down
chorus:
in this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding there
in this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding there
bridge
chorus
in this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding therein this world the rooms are square
always something hiding hiding there




















bronco
A hypnotizing mantra to the unknown and mysterious hidden in the ordinary. Nice lead guitar, upfront without being overbearing. Melds nicely with the laid back vocals! Good job!