Black & white and out of tune. But young, loud and proud. Keith Moon really loved his job back in the day. Entwhistle never did look good, did he? Can't imagine even trying to dance to this -- well, without drugs I mean.
You believed in their stories of fame, fortune, and glory. Now you're lost in a haze of alcohol soft middle age. The pie in the sky turned out to be miles too high. And you hide, hide, hide...behind brown and mild eyes.
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I've seen you dance. Still doing drugs just so I can try to forget.
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