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A Night In Dad's Bag - Man
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
Pictures change the scene
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
Pictures change the scene
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
Pictures change the scene
Where you are you've been
And if you think it's sad
You're living
You spend a night in Dad's bag
