Texty:
K S Choice The Great Subconscious Club

dawn and night Thought I heard the voice of Mommy Sounds as if my parents have a fight So I woke up my brother, lying next to me Wonder why she's making

That's exactly what she told him At least that's what he told me So I guess we could conclude They're not a happy family, oh, no, no Love's not what

And as I'm walking through these streets again I'm crawling And as I try to live my life again I'm falling down Can you pick me up? Can you let it stop

the moment that this song has stopped They'll probably be dead So it's better maybe wiser To leave the rest unsaid There's a fire burning in the hall It looks great

heard the door slam right next door Had a fancy Parker and a diary In which he wrote some poetry And as he went to bed at night The cat's eyes gave him

lyrics He must be great I wanna meet the man who wrote these songs I wanna meet the man I wanna meet the man And while I sing these words to you There's