Every dream that I dream seems to float on by
Like a cloud in the wind way up in the sky
Every move that I make seems to be the wrong way
Like a cold black night after a summer?s day
What can I do
What can I do
Nothing?s the same as it used to be
Nothing?s the same as it used to be
What can I do
Used to play my guitar with a smile on my face
Now everything?s changed, my whole life?s rearranged
From the day I was born, Sidle Jinks was my name
Though I try and I try the sting still remains
What can I do
What can I do
Nothing?s the same as it used to be
Nothing?s the same as it used to be
What can I do
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I hear voices all singing but noone?s there
It?s the ghost of my life bring past tense to my mind
Well lock and key it ties me from freedom and sin
Oh come let me in I?ll start all over again
What can I do
What can I do
Nothing?s the same as it used to be
No no, no no no no
What can I do
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