I see a mystery ship out on the water I wonder where it's sailin' to? Is someone waitin' in some other harbor? These fantasies, they blow my way like
girl who is a freak Someone who know to do it Someone who know to do it To fulfill all my fantasy To fulfill all my fantasy And let me reach a peak And
in our winter coats Wearing smells from laboratories Facing a dying nation Of moving paper fantasy Listening for the new told lies With supreme visions Of lonely tunes
] I know a big girl, with a ironed skirt Give her couple dollars, she'll make it work I mean holla at me whoadie, you know our crew large Our fantasy'
(Gold/Mertens/Lloyd) It's a trick of my mind Two faces bathing in the screen light She's so soft and warm in my arms I tune it into the scene My hands
have in store Lost in the world of material delight The experience come together score a natural high Bed sheets, wet sheets All made out of sweet dreams Fantasies
a gleam that we catch as the essence which is hidden in the beam feel the Moon chorus it is the daughter of mystic water we hear the tune played
?t it The sadness of the clown The spinning lights Even on nights this clod Who is the one singing? (Who?) Five or six sheets of manuscript paper The tune
With tears of blue oil on her cheeks She sang ancient tunes in harmony And danced through the mist in the fullmoon light She whispered stories of her fantasies
television, all hail grand pixelated god of fantasy, murder scape and perspective fuck a sore channel changed digit I sit with a nasty network intervenes
I seen this girl, walkin' down the block I said, "Wait" "Yo baby, you wanna come to my crib?" "Have some donuts and milk?" "Listen to a pop tune maybe
A mysterious fantasy, lovely young queen Your poll so subtle just like the magazine Come and visit my sister, she's in the livin' room Eat doughnuts and milk, listen to a pop tune
coats Wearing smells from laboartories Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy Listening for the new told lies With supreme visions of lonly tunes
'm with you a chain reaction Like a rush of satisfaction Suddenly coming over me Your eyes telling me that you hold the key The key to unlock my fantasies
Big Daddy Kane and the Little Daddy Shane We're gonna send this out to all the brothers And sisters, around the universe It's a tune, a tune about unity
. 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 Dear Mr. Fantasy
Twilight time to dream awhile, Unveils a deepening blue. As fantasy strides, over colorful skies, The form disappearing from view. In twilight time,
Twilight time to dream awhile, In veils of deepening blue. As fantasy strides, over colourfull skies, Of form disappearing from view. In twilight time