I'm in a wide open space, I'm standing. I'm all alone and staring into space. It's always quiet thru' my ceiling. The roof comes in and crashes in a daze.
I'm in a wide open space, I'm standing. I'm all alone and staring into space. It's always quiet through my ceiling. The roof comes in and crashes in a daze.
Wireless tells us all, looks like there's a war. Both of us been through this before, dear. Put on our gas masks and pray, dear. But at least we've got each other.
And twenty one was over the hill you feel. To pick up girls was always your wet dream. You laughed about the communist century. . Now it's the marx brothers taking over.