'Glasshouse' by Paul Baggaley

When you live in a glasshouse you should throw those stones,
At your neighbours while they’re sleeping in their homes,
So one day you’ll get yours and I’ll certainly get mine,
Because what goes around will come back in style.

So take no chances and give it a second thought,
Take no chances and think what was lost before.

So board up the windows and lock all the doors,
This house is not a home and it wasn’t that before,
Your face is so familiar though I’m not quite sure,
But this road I’m walking has been walked many times before.

Now take no chances and give it a second thought,
Just take no chances at all and think what was lost before.