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I leave the shower
Steam softens the chill
There was hot water
And no water bill
Look at the hand rail
Suppress joyful howl
For lying in wait there
Is a fresh clean towel
Oh joy
Oh rapture
Domestic utopia
I think I finally understand
The joy in simplicity
My life is absolutely grand
I choose a cereal
I take all morning
So many to choose from
And none are boring
Fetch a cup of tea
It's rubbish night tonight
Somehow it's out already
And it didn't cause a fight
Oh joy
Oh rapture
Domestic utopia
I think I finally understand
The joy in simplicity
My life is absolutely grand
Fetch a cup of tea
And life is grand
There's a warm blue towel
Soft in your hand
Tonight I will go home
And dream of all of this
Alone in my squalor
I crave domestic bliss
One day
I'll capture
Domestic utopia...
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