Lyrics:

You Make Remarks About The People
who Walk Past Your Window Arm-In-Arm
you're Even Jealous Of The Roses That Grow
in The Garden Of The House Where Nobody Lives
you Even Say That There's A Time And A Place
for Feeling Happy
you Speak Of Love As A Symptom Of Conformity.

oh Oh Oooh

you Make Remarks About The People
who Walk Past Your Window Arm-In-Arm
you're Even Jealous Of The Roses That Grow
in The Garden Of The House Where Nobody Lives
you Even Say That There's A Time And A Place
for Feeling Happy
you Speak Of Love As A Symptom Of Conformity