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I believe I was sleeping sometime around 4pm,
Monday afternoon,
This little girl, she warned me, she said she saw something,
I thought that it was something I already knew.
I don't feel anything but hopelessly sorry for myself.
Do not think I blame you,
I could never blame you forâ¦â¦â¦
The daughter of an actress,
Sick of it,
She lied to herself and she damn well knew it.
It took an invalid to hijack the show,
Tell her where she belongs.
(Like she don't already know).
Regarded as actress,
A sycophant, he lies to himself.
Then something white and Sigmund,
Sends me a figure of who?
Do you think I'm in love?
I believe I was sleeping, concerning myself with myself,
Monday afternoon.
I swear to God she warned me, she said she saw something,
I thought that it was something I already knew.
I don't feel anything,
I'm hopelessly sorry.
Actress, syndrome,(Sick of it)
I know I lie to myself.
When something white and Sigmund send me a figure like you,
All that I know that I love, with
all that I'm predisposed to
never accept about my heart
- Album:
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- Extension Of The Wish
- Miscellaneous
- Playing Off The Board
- Final Extension
- Manifest Tyranny
- Crash Course
- Compilation Hard Rock 73
- Chimera
- Power Metal Sampler
- Rock Hard n° 5
- II = I
- Ii=I
- A Progstravaganza Special: The New Generation of Prog
- Something White and Sigmund
- Definitive Collection
- Triple J: Home and Hosed, Volume 1: The First Harvest
- Return to Sanity
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