How come youre the kind of guy whose crawling round the garbage in the backstreet,
Its time that you took of my friend and found yourself another nightime beat,
How come that hazy twilight world came down on you and like a fog surrounds you,
Stand over here right by my side, Im gonna help you get back to your feet.
Use your imagination,
Open up your eyes,
Use your imagination, cmon and give it a try,
Use your imagination,
Open up your eyes,
Use your imagination cmon and give it a try.
How come man, youre drinking, slowly sinking, making hookers on the backstreet,
5ll get you 10 my friend, the ends you tie aint ever gonna meet,
How come with your shining daydream dark clouds fell and turned the world against you,
Ive said it once Ill tell you now, right heres the place where youll find all you need
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