In My Father's House - Mirel Wagner

In my fathers house everything is nice

In my fathers house everything is right

We play our part, we know it by heart

We play out part, we know it by heart

The pictures on the wall

Never look into your eyes

The pictures on the wall

Never look in the eyes

The children are polite

You never hear them cry

The children are polite

You never hear them cry

The wind and our kind

They work their time

They change your sheets

You don’t have to say please

In my fathers house

Up in the chimney

Down in the cellar

Up in the chimney

Down in the cellar

Theres a terror and it hides

In my fathers house

You’re in my fathers house

My fathers house

You’re in my fathers house