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How does it feel to be completely unreal? How does it feel to be a voter? And how does it feel to be a voluntary heel? I wonder who's it is I see you queuing up outside Saint Peter's gates You can feel bonafide if you ride with the tide But it's not real And how does it feel to be out on your own? How does it feel to be thinking? And how does it feel to be out on the run? With the mindless world at your heels I wish I had no answers to put to you 'Cause they got me so high tied I feel Like most of me has died And it's real And outside on the dragon And inside in the cold Mammy's on the bandwagon And daddy's just getting old And through the blood spew heavens The roar of lust complains Please, let me in, I have no sin But you know I'm not real And how does it feel to be the master's right hand nose? How does it feel to be lieutenant? And how does it feel to be stood on someone's toes? With a leech bleeding you for rent When you say you want a bit more rank You wanna be a big wheel You can feel magnified if you hide in your pride It's not real And how does it feel with a white flag in your fist? How does it feel to have two faces? And how does it feel with your god strapped to your wrist? And him leading you such a chase You got one set of words for him And you got another for me You're gonna feel mystified when you're identified Don't worry, kid, it's not real And outside on the dragon And inside in the cold Mammy's on the bandwagon Daddy's just getting old And through the blood spew heavens The roar of lust complains Please, let me in, I have no sin But you know I'm not real And through the blood spew heavens The roar of lust complains Please let me in, I have no sin But I'm not real I'm not real Not real Not real
Writer(s): Roy Harper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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