The Stockholm Robot - A Glass House, The Fool's Cage

 The Stockholm Robot - A Glass House, The Fool's Cage

I heard you say  you'd  solve the greatest mysteries, somehow, someway
from God, to ?, to loving, ?  to politics
But you still haven't gotten out of bed

Tucked in tightly you take refuge under covers, 
under hopes and wishes nightly,
but dreams do not develop without fearlessness
just step outside and face the biting winds

and when you step outside you feel the need to close your eyes
but keep them open wide 
you need to see the barriers to tear them down all  (or along?) the way

don't despair, shatter your glass house and you can breathe fresh air
destroy it with the stones you've held for years

 Throw your stones


throw your stones
throw your stones
throw your stones
throw your stones
throw your stones
throw your stones
throw your stones


One, two, three, four!


throw ohhh oohhh ohhhh ohhhh
throw oooohhhhh oohhhh ohhh  ohhhhh