Oh well you look so reckless
Cool but your tongue is careless
Shapes that the moonlight's making
Who's got your hands all shaking?
I threw an ashtray at you my darling
But this moonlight, is not moonlight
It's electric, electric light
It lands so soft
In my bedroom
On the carpet
And when you're lying down and talking
I'm not listening
I just think it's funny how we are
United, united, united on the carpet
United, united, united once again
And all of these houses along my street
They're so ugly staring down at me
They hold meetings in the nighttime
They speak quietly
They're trying to make me leave
They're laughing, I'm not listening
I'm just thinking how good it will be when we are
United, united, united on the carpet
United, united, united on the carpet
You're in my home, you're in my car as well
You're in my home, you're in my car
When I fall asleep I often hope that it's for good
But girl I don't want to die I just want some sunshine
United, united, united on the carpet
United, united, united on the carpet
You're in my home, you're in my car as well
You're in my home, you're in my car as well
Writer(s): Thomas Sanders, David Thorpe, Peter Cattermoul, Jonathan Sanders, Peter Hefferan
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