A House Is Not a Motel

At my house I've got no shackles

You can come and look if you want to

Through the halls you'll see the mantles

Where the light shines dim all around you

And the streets are paved with gold

And if someone asks you, you can call my name

You are just a thought that someone

Somewhere somehow feels you should be here

And it's so for real to touch

To smell, to feel, to know where you are here

And the streets are paved with gold

And if someone asks you, you can call my name

You can call my name

I hear you calling my name, yeah

Alright now, hey

By the time that I'm through singin'

The bells from the schools of walls will be ringin'

More confusions, blood transfusions

The news today will be the movies for tomorrow

And the water's turned to blood

And if you don't think so, go turn on your tub

And if it's mixed with mud

You see it turn to gray

And you can call my name

I hear you calling my name