Drift up Jacob's creek without a paddle or a clue Virtue wasn't true, (...unclear...) Hostess with the mostest waves you over with a wink Will you swim or sink? Now you're welcome in the house Of the glass red where we repeat All our past regrets in a dream From which we never wake Gather cells of gladdy horses gallop round the bar Ghosts of parties past spewing (...unclear...) Over chairs and tables and the (...unclear...) in the sink What would mother think? All this living in the house Of the glass red where we repeat All our past regrets in a dream From which we never wake Don't we know, don't we know House of the glass red's the end? Glasses (...unclear...) clink and fracture in the ears But all that goes to tears, seconds try for years Captain says you made your bed and lie forever more There's no (...unclear...) warmth Live forever in the house Of the glass red where we repeat All our past regrets in a dream From which we never wake Don't we know, don't we know House of the glass red's the end? Don't we know House of the glass red's the end?