Perfect Lady Housewife Lyrics - Confessions Of The Mind - Hollies

Perfect lady housewife her totally detached 

Sepulcher is painted white it's antique suite unscratched 

A veritable show case it shines like a new pin 

Everything is in its place 

And there's a place for everything, everything 

A, B, C, D 

That's the way it's gotta be, hey 

1, 2, 3, 4 

Count them up and know the score 

Foot upon the parquet makes her awfully vexed 

Onset of vile anarchy oh Lord, whatever's next 

Messiness is no excuse it's showing no respect 

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Random factor introduced 

Just goes and spoils the whole effect 

A, B, C, D 

That's the way it's gotta be, yeah 

1, 2, 3, 4 

Count them up and know the score 

Efficient official his patience overtaxed 

Don't these people know that rules can never be relaxed 

He could be humanized, you would never imagine 

Everyone is categorized 

And there's a place for everything 

A, B, C, D 

That's the way it's gotta be, yeah 

1, 2, 3, 4 

Count them up and know the score 

Come on the floor 

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D, C, B, A 

You can read it anyway, yeah 

1, 2, 3, 4 

Count them up and know the score 

Get down the score 

A, B, C, D 

That's the way it's gotta be, yeah 

Gotta be