Lyrics:
"In the company of wolves" is a film by neil jordan
I watched it in a grey room full of plush furnishings
Across from the VCR, he's still, in
Tucked up, safely away.
In his dreams he's taken away by alien beings to another
Galaxy, deep in space. To a planet where a man can live
Out his
nothin' left to say
Staring at the ceiling, just can't live your life that way, no baby
Now I'm living by myself without a care in the world
I never
We were meant to be
Together for eternity
But now you're gone it's plain to see
I was living just a fantasy
So many things ever I found a love
Desensitized by fraternity
Sanitized by policy
Jeopardized by lunacy
Penalized by apathy
And living in the world of fantasy
Dancing on hot coal, waiting for
imagination
Camouflaged by knowing in the images you dwell upon
That conflicts with the reality of life
Maybe the madman was right
The sun travels
So Mr Fantasy
Every day and night living in a fallacy
We're in love with it
Deep in with the vanity
Another reason for the feeling to be guaranteed
tired of the burdens…
I’m feeling uncertain…
I’m taking all this therapy…
But dammit it ain’t working…
But then I have a dream…
Of a lovely fantasy…
Me
'pinocchio' or what?
Some men say he could fly
Some men say he could swim
Others say he could sing (like neil sedaka),
And all the girls in flushing
Would
I'm surrounded on all sides
By people writing novels and living on amusement rides
good, baby
'Cause you'll be gone for a while while while while
Girl tell me how you feel, what your fantasy oh
I see us on a beach down in Mexico
head says no
Oh if I should stay but where would I go
A destiny tried with you by my side
Just a fantasy no one will know
Fantasy girl, in my world
Can
to bounce grab an ounce
Posted up chilling by the sunshine
Live it up super soaking all that good life
Living in a fantasy fantasy fantasy
Living in
a old time college degree
And when I walked by I heard 'em
Saying that he was something to see
Well, now don't you know that I'm the American Son?
Living
good, baby
Cause you'll be gone for a while while while while
Girl tell me how you feel, what your fantasy oh
I see us on a beach down in Mexico
You
a fantsay
you and me boy living in a fantsay
you and me me and you living in a fantasy
you and me me and you living in a fantasy
chorus 4x
you and me me
She's just a girl and she's on fire
Hotter than a fantasy, lonely like a highway
She's living in a world and it's on fire
Filled with catastrophe,
My memory takes me to a simple time that's many years gone by
A myriad of melodies
A lonely hill, a quiet street, or my buddy's old garage
A place
look each other in the eye
I'm waking up to what's around me
I've lost too much to a fantasy
I'm tired living like I'm just getting by
Just getting
for all the pleasure and the certainty
That we're surrounded by the comfort and protection of
The highest powers
In lonely hours
The tears devour
ANGELO BRANDUARDI
"fables and fantasies"
Mustapha's Tale
Mustapha the silver bit and stoked up the fire
Began his tale once in the blue hills so
like rubies that make 'em so hard to resist
If you happen to find it before me, by all means it's yours to possess
Tripping on this life, living in
But now he's living in the days of dreams
Cherry tree
Lost in the fantasy
Cherry tree
It must have captivated me
Cherry tree
Lost in the fantasy
Cherry
Desensitized by fraternity
Sanitized by policy
Jeopardized by lunacy
Penalized by apathy
And living in the world of fantasy
Dancing on hot coal, waiting for
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