Well, I live in a hospital on the outskirts of town They fill me full of sedatives but I just won't stay down They keep my hands tied with a piece of rope cord And the sign on the door says this is the terminal ward
I just say Hey (hey) you get off of my cloud Hey (hey) you get off of my cloud Hey (hey) you get off of my cloud Get off my cloud There's no visitors allowed
We've got a record player when visiting is allowed My brother smuggles records and The Panther Burns play it loud I only get to hear them just once a year And my brother smuggles letter telling my momma "Don't fear, I'm not mad"
I just say Hey (hey) you get off of my cloud Hey (hey) you get off of my cloud Hey (hey) you get off of my cloud Get off my cloud There's no visitors allowed
They lock us up sleeping in the morning and in the night We've got electroshock and straightjackets to make sure we don't fight They bring the drugs around on a little tray I'd rather be standing here than outside any day
I just say Hey (hey) you get off of my cloud Hey (hey) you get off of my cloud Hey (hey) you get off of my cloud Get off my cloud There's no visitors allowedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
