A Night in Dad's Bag

Went out in a desert, nothing but sand

Ain't no-one to talk to, it's tough on the land

You think you see people, it looks like a tree

A carpet of pleasure, that comes from the sea

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You're living in a dream

And if you think it's mad

You're living, you spend a night in Dad's bag

Crystals of water, form on your face

A tingling sensation, has started to race

A figure in rain-gear, alone on a hill

He's followed by bandits, they're up for the kill

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You're living in a dream

And if you think it's mad

You're living, you spend a night in Dad's bag

As temptation lingers, do you hand in the towel?

Or enter the desert, that's come for you now?

Do you hear the voices, that cry in the wind?

You're out in the open, you ain't got a friend

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Where you are, you've been

And if you think it's sad

You're living, you spend a night in Dad's bag