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Up in the little room down
Everybody's time
dressed in wool, dreaming eyes
Whispering her

"Rain, play my song
No one wants to me anyway"
lover where are you?
I can't wait much more for you to come

prince inside my head
Live inside a palace my bed

And knows who they are
In a garden of rhinestone stars
down on me satin queen, overlords of insane scenes
They go dancing the pages of the magazine

Typewriter steel and gray, away
going home
Over across town, in a crowd
Still living

A room for her out of the rain
A something for the pain
Lady-in-waiting
For the of the rock 'n' roll aristocracy, see

Dreaming in photographs at
Love's sand held in your hand so tight

And everybody know who are
In a velvet of rhinestone stars
Shine down on me queen, overlords of insane scenes
They go dancing 'cross the of the magazine
Yeah, the

Everyday's like the day
in tired and lock the door
Paint your space with hands
Shining slick and dandy, smile at fans

"C'mon boy, sing for us"
me over the edge
I know you're enough

And everybody knows who are
In a garden of rhinestone stars
Shine down on me satin queen, of insane scenes
They go dancing 'cross the pages of the
Yeah, the magazine, yeah, yeah,