a psychedelic man

I am just a psychedelic man
a psychedelic man
and I do the best I can
to escape who I am
Because I have my fantasies
I am just a man
a man but I'm not half has bright as I think I am

The past is an illusion
Just think of tomorrow, when yesterday is small
Will any of us matter, Will any of us be anything at all?
The future, will be confusion
In your, in your illusion

I have a little gnome he lives inside my home  
Timothy the gnome lives inside my head
He’s a little gnome
a little man
But he does the best he can
To help me escape from who I am

The past is an illusion
Just think of tomorrow, when yesterday is small
Will any of us matter, Will any of us be anything at all?
The future, will be confusion
In your, in your illusion


I wonder how
Up till now
How I could be
what you wanted me to be
Cos I could not be
what you wanted me to be
can’t you see
I am just a psychedelic man
a psychedelic man
But I do the best I can
to escape who I am
Because I have my fantasies

The past is an illusion
Just think of tomorrow, when yesterday is small
Will any of us matter, Will any of us be anything at all?
The future, will be confusion
In your, in your illusion

Will you walk like a lion in the danger zone
or will you pass unnoticed in the great unknown
Will you join the press on a witch hunt
or recognise political party stunt
Would you fight for the right to be a man
or will you step aside don't give a dam.
Ride that ride with starry eyes
will you laugh until your body aches
will you give what you take
will you take what you give
with bridge burned
will you live and learn ???

The past is an illusion
Just think of tomorrow, when yesterday is small
Will any of us matter, Will any of us be anything at all?
The future, will be confusion
In your, in your illusion