Hooverphonic Day After Day
She lives in a house
That reflects her state of mind, mind
Organized chaos
In this labyrinth she hides, hides
She got locked up years ago
All these voices whisper
All these voices whisper
Whisper and whisper
And day after day
Marinated in wine and tobacco
All these voices whisper
All these voices whisper
Whisper and whisper
And day after day, after day
Pink fluffy dinosaurs
Are almost back in town, town
Pulling all the strings
That will finally bring her down, down
She got locked up years ago
All these voices whisper
All these voices whisper
Whisper and whisper
And day after day
Marinated in wine and tobacco
All these voices whisper
All these voices whisper
Whisper and whisper
And day after day, after day
After day, after day
