Welcome to the grand illusion Come on in and see what's happening Pay the price, get your tickets for the show The stage is set, the band starts playing
on, And the truth remains but the rules have all gone wrong. Life rises, now here we are Still looking for the place where we belong. Stronger than habit & fantasy
been slippin? up Fantasies ?bout dimes on the side Dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride I can hide, I can lie, lie But ever since I put that band
for what you take Heaven knows we sure had some fun boy What a kick just a buddy and me We had every big-shot goodtime band on the run boy We were living in a fantasy
yeah, I love it You love it, yeah, I love it You got it Come rock my Fulfill my fantasy Baby, you and me You got it Come rock my Fulfill my fantasy
I wanna see the sweat drippin from your body. And I wanna feel your heart vibrating my body. Move to the rhythm of the jamming, jumping, funking in front of the band
want to buy ya To release me from my daydream, and this fantasy I have been upon the 7 seas I've seen the world and all its treasuries Let me introduce you to the members of the band
'm lyin' in my bed, a tangle of arms and legs But the one that I'm with is not the one bouncing 'round my head I could turn this into song or cheap fantasy
day But u wanna be me, I burn you and learn you a lesson Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction You can't be me, not in your wildest fantasy
a dollar deal Hidden down in my shoe So listen friends I tell you what I'm gonna do I?m gonna run up the road of mystery Hangin' by a thread to a fantasy
you ain't gonna get no further Cause I am the line I am the line! And I'm fine Don't cry for me, L please Just another man Trying to make ends meet With his band
hold you? I want to hold you, baby, in my arms forever more I want to hold you in my arms I conduct your fantasy I'll conduct all your fantasies, baby
wake I slip only when P-Nut gets me baked from that shake Yeah, you can't fuck with this You're Walter Middy don't take it as a dis But the fantasy
, you hateful little prick, we never were a straight edge band you, your thinking of DC, we drink we smoke we fuck we fight, We're no PC Fantasy so if
is designed to gloss over real problems And very often those who profess dissent only add to the deception. Words are banded about, but always at the
For me it's a beach bar Or on a boat underneath the stars Or with my band up on a stage For a while everything's okay For some it's a fast car Moonshine
humble bee "C", and so on. So it's not really music but it is (fantasy and reality) The massed ranks of the Blackstone military band made exactly the