(8 bar intro)

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I'm sitting here in my glass dome​

My warm and light museum home.

My outside home

Was cold and fright'ning

With rain and cloud

Thunder and lightning

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Please don't tell them I'm not dead

I wanna stay in here instead.

I feel they'd laugh, oh what a lark

The non-stuffed owl, afraid of dark.

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And although here not much goes on

I've bugs and flies to feast upon.

I'm just glad the walls are so thick

'Cos it's not much fun,

Being agoraphobic!

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Please don't tell them I'm not dead

I wanna stay in here instead.

I feel they'd laugh, oh what a lark

The non-stuffed owl, afraid of dark.

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Please don't tell them I'm not dead

I wanna stay in here instead.

I feel they'd laugh, oh what a lark

The non-stuffed owl, afraid of dark.

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