[00:00:00] A Louse Is Not A Home (2006 Digital Remaster) - Peter Hammill
[00:00:00] Sometimes it's very scary here sometimes it's very sad
[00:00:23] Sometimes I think I'll disappear betimes I think I have
[00:00:45] There's a line snaking down my mirror
[00:00:54] Splintered glass distorts my face
[00:01:05] And though the light is strong and strange
[00:01:15] It can't illuminate the musty corners of this place
[00:01:28] There is a lofty lonely Lohengrenic castle in the clouds
[00:01:37] I draw my murky meanings there
[00:01:48] But seven years' dark luck is just around the corner
[00:01:57] And in the shadows lurks the spectre of Despair
[00:02:12] A cracked mirror' mid the drapes of the landing
[00:02:20] Split image labored understanding
[00:02:28] I'm only trying to find a place to hide my home
[00:03:15] I've lived in houses composed of glass
[00:03:17] Where every movement is charted
[00:03:19] But now the monitor screens are dark
[00:03:21] And I can't tell if silent eyes are there
[00:03:23] My words are spiders upon the page
[00:03:26] They spin out faith hope and reason
[00:03:27] But are they meet and just or only dust
[00:03:30] Gathering about my chair
[00:03:33] Sometimes I get the feeling
[00:03:35] That there's someone else there
[00:03:37] The faceless watcher makes me uneasy
[00:03:40] I can feel him through the floorboards
[00:03:43] And His presence is creepy
[00:03:44] He informs me that I shall be expelled
[00:03:50] What is that but out of and into
[00:03:53] I don't know the nature of the door that I'd go through
[00:03:57] I don't know the nature of the nature
[00:03:59] That I am inside
[00:04:07] I've lived in houses of brick and lead
[00:04:10] Where all emotion is sacred
[00:04:11] And if you want to devour the fruit
[00:04:14] You must first sniff at the fragrance
[00:04:16] And lay your body before the shrine
[00:04:18] With poems and posies and papers
[00:04:20] Or if you catch the ruse you'll have to choose
[00:04:22] To stay a monk or leave a vagrant
[00:04:26] What is this place you call home
[00:04:30] Is it a sermon or a confession
[00:04:32] Is it the chalice that you use for protection
[00:04:36] Is it really only somewhere you can stay
[00:04:40] Is it a rulebook or a lecture
[00:04:42] Is it a beating at the hands of your Protector
[00:04:46] Does the idol have feet of clay
[00:04:51] Home is what you make it
[00:04:53] So my friends all say
[00:04:58] Don't you know I rarely see their homes in these dark days
[00:05:06] Some of them are snails
[00:05:09] And carry houses on their backs
[00:05:16] Others live in monuments
[00:05:19] Which one day will be racks
[00:05:25] I keep my home in place
[00:05:28] With sellotape and tintacks
[00:05:33] But I still feel there's some other Force here
[00:05:42] He who cracks the mirrors and moves the walls
[00:05:50] Keeps staring through
[00:05:51] The eyeslits of the portraits in my hall
[00:05:57] He ravages my library and taps the telephone
[00:06:06] I've never actually seen Him
[00:06:09] But I know He's in my home
[00:06:17] And if he goes away
[00:06:21] I can't stay here either
[00:06:29] I believe I think
[00:06:40] Well I don't know
[00:07:42] I only live in one room at a time
[00:07:47] But all of the walls are ears
[00:07:49] And all the windows eyes
[00:07:52] Everything else is foreign
[00:07:54] Home' is my wordless chant
[00:07:59] Give it a chance
[00:08:38] I am surrounded by flesh and bone
[00:08:41] I am a temple of living
[00:08:42] I am a hermit I am a drone
[00:08:45] And I am boring out a place to be
[00:08:47] With secret garlands about my head
[00:08:50] Unearthly silence is broke
[00:08:51] The room is growing dark and in the stark light
[00:08:54] I see a face I know
[00:08:57] Could this be the guy who never shows
[00:09:01] The cracked mirror what he's feeling
[00:09:03] Merely mumbles prayers to the ground where he's kneeling
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