walked in my shoes through the shadow of death If it's true that you dwell in the halls of my heart Then I'm not just a fool with a fancy guitar No,
Dear Mr. Fantasy play us a tune Something to keep us all happy Do anything, take us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar, make it snappy You are
batter Make sure that candy's in the original wrapper White against white, black against jew It seems like it's 1942 The baby sits in front of mtv Watching violent fantasies
the local cops, cherry top, rips this holy night The street's alive as secret debts are paid Contacts made, they vanished unseen Kids flash guitars
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor
it up It's right there for you to take it You sit and watch your MTV You dream away in a fantasy If you don't dig the situation Then get a guitar and
Dear Mr. Fantasy play us a tune Something to make us all happy Do anything, take us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar, make it snappy You are
big tv that's so fine I go to the pictures when I can -the pictures take me to far-away lands -almost makes me forget who I am sometimes at work I've a fantasy
they didn't care about nothing new And anybody claiming king would strum guitars And start to sing but they were fooled The vacuum of their fantasies
Just who you're looking for and what kind of love you'll find Holding out for a dream But I can see you're lonely, living isn't only a fantasy I don
money over easy,spent it on a set of wheels..Now he's lost in a fantasy.he doesn't seem real to me. Johnny's lost in a fantasy(lost in a fantasy)he doesn
This song goes out to all the money men He drives around in a fancy car Smokes those long, Cuban cigars He don't know how to play guitar And he can't
ooh We are strong We are belong And we know we are right Not gonna catch us now Not gonna catch us now Words and Music - Jane Guitar - Paul Tanner Bass guitar - Martin Little Rhythm guitars
Sometimes I'm not here at all I feel life is too formal And I should be getting better I'm just a fantasy that smiles through the day I'm just a poor
this guitar i'm holding is my only friend so i sit alone in the dark in = my room again headlights flash upon my wall, mind's wandering i crack a = smile
like there ain't going be, another one Futuristic, fantasy, this is where the purple party people be Yeah, this is where the party be, 3121 This is where the party be, 3121 Breakdown, guitar
Once upon a time in a land called fantasy Seventeen mountains stood so high Sea surrounded them an' together they would be Only thing that ever made you
about it Baby I can take you Farther than your fantasy Maybe one day I can be the father of your family I can handle all the extremities She remember me ohww [Chorus] Oh! [guitar
