'm doing fine Doing fine, doing fine, doing fine Sitting in my glass house I am sitting in my glass house I am sitting in my glass house I am, I am,
For the purposes of this song lets just say I'm doing fine. Sure, I'm doing fine. Sitting in my glass house... Sitting in my glass house.
been to lots of places that I didn't wanna go But I ain't see nothing to get me off my ass And I laughed at all the jokers wanna make me walk on glass
flatware's entertaining We tell jokes I do tricks With my fellow candlesticks And it's all in perfect taste That you can bet Come on and lift your glass
comes back to me The wild reeds, the salty sea My father calling 'don't go far' I gathered sea glass in a jar And built a castle with a mote As the wind
said, "A man's home is castle It always has been and so it remains" But he holds the keys in a fist of rage His home is his castle And mine is a cage
it I'll wave my white flag I'll wave it for you Ohh wooh Even living in a castle we makeball Like living in a house with glass for walls So baby you
He climbs inside the looking glass And points at anything he hates He calls to you "Hey look out son That's a gun they're pointing at your pretty face
fly with me Come on and fly with me Everybody Haunted woodlands, forbidden trails Dusts that was caves and O.K. Corrals Castle halls, underwater falls
really are [Verse 3: Nas] She had several cars, she had credit cards, a castle Large master bathroom, gettin' a pedicure Belaney by the glassful,
with heineken Bottles of size like comics that fly fizz out and drop for the sky Like these two superheros {??} Jay Love and Loui Logic, the kings of the castle
burning She with her honey hair Dalhousie Castle She would meet you there In the winter Butter yellow The flames you stirred Yes, you could stir I raise a glass
Dupri] Y'all the type of niggaz to blink and to come up all assed out I'm the type to say fuck that and go cash out All glassed out with the count of
rock two 40 glocks, I call 'em Barney and Fred I stay hungry like I'm only fed water and bread The king of the castle get at you, screamin off witcha
the basement, wasted Even ASAHI, that foreign exchange kid. He was just in KINGFISHER, wreckin' his Vette Like "automobile, big leck!" I poured myself a brew and drank half the glass
and fly with me Come on and fly with me Haunted woodlands, forbidden trails, Dust devils, caves, and OK Corrals, Through castle halls, under water
my white flag I'll wave it for you Oh, woah Even living in a castle we make ball Like living in a house with glass for walls So baby, you and I will
