Lyrics
Oh no, the kitchen is closed
If I feel it coming round I'll see it go
Oh stop, worrying about it
The mortgage is paid and the money's well spent
And I will watch you
Go down to the dark place of the party
And stop there, watch out for your face to perspire
Go on telling me
That I don't need a job or a college degree
Throw up your caps and your gowns
You're shit out of luck, you're never leaving this town
Hang on to your family tree
They've given you everything you'll ever need
Don't take care and don't even write
You'll never see my face again after tonight
And I will watch you
Go down to the dark place of the party
And stop there, watch out for your face to perspire
Take everything that I ever lent to your closet
I'll burn all your hangings around and throw out the locket