Steve Harley - Sweet Dreams текст песни

Pop paper people printing "rebel insane"

They in my head and digging into my brain

I need umbrella to keep out the rain

I cant hope to keep the pace I have made

Maybe Ill settle in the country and fade

Its all too much for me to handle with ease

Im sinking fast- Ill soon be down on my knees

Dreams of loretta and lorraine and louise

I cant hope to be the "devil-may-care"

Maybe Ill settle with you all in my hair

Broke three fingers last night

Aint got the energy to fight

They tell me everyfhings gonna be all right

I cant dope to do more than my best

Its so easy. this is really no test!