Upstairs In My House

No one knows what I can see What I see, it pleases me on my roof South Pacific, hot sea pool Coney Island, amusement school for misspent youth It's all in my own front yard Seagulls grazing in the park and foreshore South-East wind pins back my ears Luna Park lights up the years of painless days I like it upstairs in my house Dealers selling junk and trash People spend their hard-earned cash on Sundays It's quiet when they fade away West Gate Bridge breaks up the day, into red sky I like it upstairs in my house I like it upstairs, up in my house No one knows what I can see What I see, it pleases me on my roof I like it upstairs in my house I like it upstairs in my house Upstairs in my house I like it upstairs, upstairs in my house