Sitting breathing looking
and doing some telephone booking
to find my long lost love
that I found two years ago
where is she now I do not know
but I hope she remembers me so
much that I can't hope for anything else
there is not enough room
room room i need more space
someone give me a slap in the face
if i don't stop now I'll feel disgraced
I'm consumed by a pretty face
what will that get me in the end
besides a housebill and a whiney kid
gotta keep my priorities
solitude is the life for me!
put down the book pick up the book
trade the yellow in for white
I need knowledge, friend, not memories
and I know you're kin, but let me be
If I'm surrounded by people all day long
I sometimes think my head will implode
because of the stimuli from outside
it's like too much water in the comode
room room i need more space
someone give me a slap in the face
if i don't stop now I'll feel disgraced
I'm consumed by a pretty face
what will that get me in the end
besides a housebill and a whiney kid
gotta keep my priorities
solitude is the life for me!
fresh air
that only i breathe
well me and maybe some trees
spacious, uncumbered, liberty
this is what it means to be free
room room i need more space
someone give me a slap in the face
if i don't stop now I'll feel disgraced
I'm consumed by a pretty face
what will that get me in the end
besides a housebill and a whiney kid
gotta keep my priorities
solitude is the life for me!
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