Upstairs In My House

No one knows what I can see

What I see, it pleases me on my roof

South Pacific, hot sea pool

Coney Island, amusement school for misspent youth

It's all in my own front yard

Seagulls grazing in the park and foreshore

South-East wind pins back my ears

Luna Park lights up the years of painless days

I like it upstairs in my house

Dealers selling junk and trash

People spend their hard-earned cash on Sundays

It's quiet when they fade away

West Gate Bridge breaks up the day, into red sky

I like it upstairs in my house

I like it upstairs, up in my house

No one knows what I can see

What I see, it pleases me on my roof

I like it upstairs in my house

I like it upstairs in my house

Upstairs in my house

I like it upstairs, upstairs in my house