I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck insidecan't see the lightand my heaven is a nice house in the skyI got central heating and I'm alrightyeah, yeah, yeah can't see the lightkeep it locked up inside don't talk about itt-t-talk about the weatheryeah, yeah, yeahcan't see the lightopen up my head and let me out little baby'Cos here we have been standing for a long, long timetreading trodden trails for a long, long time, time, time, time, time, time, timeI find sometimes it's easy to be myselfsometimes I find it's better to be somebody elseI see you young and soft oh little babylittle feet, little hands, little feet, little feet, little babyone year of crying and the words creep up insidecreep into your mind yeahso much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to sayso much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say'Cos here we have been standing for a long, long timecan't see the lighttreading trodden trails for a long, long time...........I find sometimes it's easy to be myselfsometimes I find it's better to be somebody elseso much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to sayso much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to sayso much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to sayso much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to sayopen up my head and let me out little baby
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I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside
can't see the light
and my heaven is a nice house in the sky
I got central heating and I'm alright
yeah, yeah, yeah can't see the light
keep it locked up inside don't talk about it
t-t-talk about the weather
yeah, yeah, yeah
can't see the light
open up my head and let me out little baby
'Cos here we have been standing for a long, long time
treading trodden trails for a long, long time, time, time, time, time, time, time
I find sometimes it's easy to be myself
sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else
I see you young and soft oh little baby
little feet, little hands, little feet, little feet, little baby
one year of crying and the words creep up inside
creep into your mind yeah
so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
'Cos here we have been standing for a long, long time
can't see the light
treading trodden trails for a long, long time...........
I find sometimes it's easy to be myself
sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else
so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say
open up my head and let me out little baby
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