The phones been ringin’ now for quite sometime If someone’s in there won’t you drop me a line? Seen the faint outline of your shadow upstairs But the shades drawn tight wha’ cha’ doin’ in there? Angels Vicar Sleepy babies Sleepy babies Counselor Vicar In your ignorant bliss I’ll tell you Chorus: The Lights are on, No one’s home The Lights are on, No one’s home The Lights are on, No one’s home The Lights are on, No one’s home
Could it be a private charade? Holdin’ on tight to an active grenade! As your ego gets fatter now Does it even matter now The ladder you’ve been climbin’ on’s ‘burnin’ down in tatters now? Angels Vicar Sleepy babies Sleepy babies Counselor Vicar In your ignorant bliss I’ll tell you Chorus: The Lights are on, No one’s home The Lights are on, No one’s home The Lights are on, No one’s home The Lights are on, No one’s home