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paul hansen - no man’s flat lyrics

no man’s flat

tried to write down a song today
but all of my thoughts
seemed so far away
it seemed that the more and the more
that i thought
my imagination
was selling me short
well i was faced with paying my rent
if i sold my guitar it might make a small dent
but my guitar was heaven sent

jesus walked on the water not on cement

here i lie on no man’s flat
my brain is suspended hands behind my back
the artists and poets have all gone to bed
all of their ideas have drained from their heads

i came across a vеry young man
i said well your music i don’t understand
the music’s got to hit your soul
and not bе synthetic with nothing at all
here i lie on beggar’s flat
they’re telling me this and they’re telling me that
a 1000 musicians are lost in this place
a look of betrayal is stuck on their face
well they tried to break through the musical scene
but they got swallowed by the money machine

the young man has finally left me alone
we couldn’t agree well i should have known
when in my life will i be free
and finally find something to satisfy me

the sun has gone down the day is done
i’ll wait for my friends so we can have fun
we’re just gonna to do what we did before
when will my dreams open a door

here i lie on dead man’s flat
they spit on my grave
and they call me a rat
the walls have been built upon many men’s blood
wine flows from the bottle just like a flood
and plastic faces they smile like death
melting your eyelids with gargoyle breath
and the bag man and the winos they come to the feast
they push through the crowd
just to look at the beast
and the blind man passes money in a hat
cause nothing is free no not on no man’s flat
a thought has finally come to my head
get out of this place before i am dead
i’m gonna live to see one more day

well life ain’t so bad when you take it that way

- paul hansen lyrics

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