Текст песни The Who - Dreaming from the Waist
The Who - Dreaming from the Waist слова песни
I feel like I want to break out of the houseMy heart is a-pumping, I`ve got sand in my mouthI feel like I`m heading up to a cardiac arrestI want to scream in the night, I want a manifestI`ve got that wide awake, give-and-take, five o`clock-in-the-morning feelingI`ve got the hots for the sluts in the well thumbed pages of a magazineI want to drive, want to fly like I do in the dreams I`ve never really been inI want to hump, want to jump, want to heat up, cool down in a dream machineI`m dreaming ... from the waist on downI`m dreaming ... but I feel tired and boundI`m dreaming ... of a day when a cold shower helps my healthI`m dreaming ... dreaming - of the day I can control myselfDay I can control myselfSound like a priest and then I`m shooting diceI`m burning tires with some guy whose hair is turning whiteI know the girls that I pass, they just ain`t impressedI`m too old to give up, but too young to restI`ve got that numb-to-a-thumb over-dubbedFeeling social when the world is sleepingThe plot starts to thicken then I sicken and I feel I`m cemented downI`m so juiced that the whorey lady`s sad sad story has me quietly weepingBut here comes the morningHere comes the yawning demented clownI`m dreaming ... but I know it`s all hot airI`m dreaming ... I`ll get back to that rocking chairI`m dreaming ... of the day I can share the wealthI`m dreaming ... dreaming - of the day I can control myselfDay I can control myselfHey, hey!The day I can control myself