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From the Album:
* Prisoner of the night
Few things really get me mad
Disappointed or truly sad
Im out on the beach lookin for a light
Shootin through the summernight
And when the sun comes up
Im going blind from stretch and strainin
My minds eye
I dont know why I keep it up
Twenty five years gone down on luck
Everybodys seen em by now
I feel like I am bein left out
Cmon in outerspace
I wanna see you too
Spendin all my money on the books
They wrote about you
Tune in outerspace
Something gotta give you face
Maybe its vanity
Dont you thing that you owe it to me
When Im at home insecure
They scrutinize me thats for sure
I take a pill and I fall asleep
Cant shake it off Im in the deep
And when The sun goes down
Im up all right from stretch and strainin
My minds eye