Lyrics second cabinet - Lots of Hands

I am the second cabinet
Im hiding in the attic
Your things are all around me
They're smoking up the window

The next ones in my wallet
The glove department stole it
And ate it like a sandwich
And drove it out the driveway

You're running down the hallway
And looking for my number
I dropped it in the toilet
So you would never find it

I want the second eating
Thats written on the ceiling
When fourteen thousand wishes
Come flooding into texas

I am the second greeting
I greet you all with kindness
I shake your hand with passion
You're smoking up the vauxhall

I drive it into england
And open up the window
You hold my had with passion
Im still holding the wheel