Walking
To my house
Have White snow
So you don't know
You're ill
When the thrill is gone
How you gonna fake it all
'Til the end of end time?
White snow
Snow White
Calls out
Sometimes
I feel
Like I don't know
What I'm doing
On a Sunday morning
The kids are watching
Commercials on the screen:
"In the market of love, why don't you bring out, Mrs Jones?"
Your old mattress
Your old mistress
All our pin-ups are lowfat!"
So when the thrill is gone
How you gonna fake it all
'Til the end of end time?
Have white snow
Snow white
Calls out
Sometimes
I feel like I don't know
What I've done
Walking
Walking to my house...
I must be sniffing
Snow-White,
Now I feel
What the dwarves feel...