Lyrics:

Whose Sticky Hands Are There
and What Is This Empty Place
i Could Be Happily Lost But For Your Face
here Stands An Empty House
that Used To Be Full Of Life
now It's Home For No One And His Wife
it's A Hovel And...

who Can Take Your Place
i Can't Face Another Day
and Who Will Shelter Me
it's Cold In Here
cover Me

under These Fingertips A Strange Body Rolls And Dips
i Close My Eyes And You're Here Again
later As Day Descends
i'll Shout From My Window
to Anyone Listening, 'i'm Losing'

who Can Take Your Place
i Can't Face Another Day
and Who Will Shelter Me
it's Cold In Here
cover Me

oh In A Plague Of Hateful Questioning
tap Dancing Every Syllable From Ear To Ear
i Hear The Din Of Lovers Jousting
when I'm Hiding With My Head To The Wall

who Will Shelter Me
it's Cold In Here