Soft little breathing in a darkened room
Feelings of impending doom
And there he is Sleep killer
No-one can help you he's a Disco thriller
Its best to say
Faa fff faa fa faa fa fa
Na naa na na naa na na
Try'n to reach you on a second plane
Cannot catch you in the pouring rain
And its just not the same
Feelin so helpless don't know what to do
Well pinned down like a frightened screw
Try to play
Faa fff faa fa faa fa fa
Na naa na na naa na na
Now somethings cracklin on a static wire
So damn scary its dark desire
Visions of landing on an open plain
Crunch crunching of the oats and grain
Pick up the spoon
Faa fff faa fa faa fa fa
Na naa na na naa na na
Woke up this mornin in cold cold sweat
Sometime dreamin and I cant forget
Dark laughing's of deepest regret
Feelings foreboding and it ain't done yet
Close my eyes
Faa fff faa fa faa fa fa
Na naa na na naa na na
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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I like the pick up on the Talking Heads in the contest description. I agree with Suzi about the humour. A refreshing entry indeed.
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This one kinda makes me laugh a little..it seems to have a sense of humor. If I am wrong, I apologize, but the more I read it, the more I appreciate its difference from the other entries.

Thanks & good luck.


