Two Houses, two phones,
two kitchens, two homes,
two couches where I stay,
two couches where I lay.
House to house every day,
house to house I never stay.
I live two lives with two provided dogs and two coincided worlds.
Envy creeps up my skin like vines when I see those nuclear families.
I wish to live that Nuclear Life with
Those picketed fences and inhibited homes.
I wish to live that nuclear life with
a happy dad and his loving wife.
I wish to live that nuclear life with
One house, One phone,
One kitchen, One home.