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Days of wonder ways of love
Lying low in bloom above
Nearer now
Secret signals rigid rhymes
Trippy skippy times of dear desire
Happy humour high on hope
Sliding down the slippery slope
Here somehow
Expectation's jilted jive
Surfing on survival's fatal fire
Angels doomed to fall, devils bold to call
Spirits Heaven bound
Beauty blessed to fade, Nature's masquerade
Karma curling round
Angry ages hungry hours
Pages of potential powers
Long alone
Parties where pretenders pose
Noticing who knows tomorrow's trend
Concentration wide awake
Meditate on each mistake
Still as stone
Crowds of crazy consequence
Seeking new sensations 'til the end
Shadows barely seen, echoes heard between
Strangers at the door
Trouble toil and strife, universal life
Changing ever more
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I am the sham I try to be
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I've done the one that's really me
Welcome
Pretty people sorry souls
Favour fickle fortune rolls
Certain style
Potent pleasure petty pain
Righteous to remain stay standing strong
Thumbing through a thousand things
Strumming stiff staccato strings
Truth on trial
Ready riddles, clever clues
Mystic magic music in sweet song
Fashion weird and wild, passion mad and mild
Swinging from a star
Precious pride concealed, fleeting fame revealed
Singing with guitar
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I am the sham I try to be
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I've done the one that's really me
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I am the sham I try to be
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I've done the one that's really me
Welcome, welcome
To my
To my
To my
World.
Lying low in bloom above
Nearer now
Secret signals rigid rhymes
Trippy skippy times of dear desire
Happy humour high on hope
Sliding down the slippery slope
Here somehow
Expectation's jilted jive
Surfing on survival's fatal fire
Angels doomed to fall, devils bold to call
Spirits Heaven bound
Beauty blessed to fade, Nature's masquerade
Karma curling round
Angry ages hungry hours
Pages of potential powers
Long alone
Parties where pretenders pose
Noticing who knows tomorrow's trend
Concentration wide awake
Meditate on each mistake
Still as stone
Crowds of crazy consequence
Seeking new sensations 'til the end
Shadows barely seen, echoes heard between
Strangers at the door
Trouble toil and strife, universal life
Changing ever more
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I am the sham I try to be
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I've done the one that's really me
Welcome
Pretty people sorry souls
Favour fickle fortune rolls
Certain style
Potent pleasure petty pain
Righteous to remain stay standing strong
Thumbing through a thousand things
Strumming stiff staccato strings
Truth on trial
Ready riddles, clever clues
Mystic magic music in sweet song
Fashion weird and wild, passion mad and mild
Swinging from a star
Precious pride concealed, fleeting fame revealed
Singing with guitar
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I am the sham I try to be
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I've done the one that's really me
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I am the sham I try to be
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
All I've done the one that's really me
Welcome, welcome
To my
To my
To my
World.
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