My Life Is In Storage Lyrics - Honeycomb - Frank Black

I had a castle, I had no hassles 

Now tears are tassels 

You're sure to know it, just when you blow it 

Then you can stow it 

My life is in storage 

My life is in storage 

Come take a voyage to personal storage 

And we will forage 

Leashes for my hounds, my tools for my grounds 

Speakers for my sounds 

My life is in storage 

My life is in storage 

Here are the pictures of permanent fixtures 

Now they're just pictures 

Lying in this stack, baking in this shack 

Of things I can't get back 

My life is in storage 

My life is in storage 

What life has become, stored here for a sum 

I hauled it, I feel dumb 

I got my lock and key, I paid a man his fee 

Now I wait and see 

My life is in storage 

My life is in storage 

I believe in your perfect face 

I believe in your place in the sun 

Can we leave now, this dusty space? 

Can we have a little fun? 

I was standing at the podium 

Though I was a little drunk 

To the darkened auditorium 

I delivered my funk 

You were standing at the edge of the light 

Trying not to be too impressed 

I was trying for the sake of the night 

Not to be too depressed 

I called you on the telephone 

From a hotel in Beverly Hills 

And though I was scared to the bone 

You were giving me thrills 

I believe in your perfect face 

I believe in your place in the sun 

Can we leave now, this dusty space? 

Can we have a little fun?