I sit here alone
I sit here alone
I look at the walls
Look at the walls
Look at the walls
I look at the walls

You shouldn't be out on your
Own oh no not with
A condition like that
Oh no sir constant care
A condition like that
A condition so rare a penny
For the guy a penny for your
Thoughts one a penny
Two a penny penny in
Your pocket ding dong bell, who
Can tell Wild Man Fisher
Got nothing on me

I sit by the water
I sit by the water
Watch it go by
Clouds going by
I'm watching the sky

I left my luggage at the station
Didn't know how to
Say goodbye
I walked away from all the fury
And the madness and the fury
And the madness and the fury
And the madness

I smile to myself
I smile to myself

You're on the blind side I'm on
The other side now I'm on the
Outside looking for another side
Upside down side I'm still lucid I
May be crazy but I'm not stupid
Try to get out the parking lot's
Full no matter no matter what's
A man going to do one two
Buckle my shoe zip my lip

Copyright: Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): IAN ANDERSON PAICE, IAN GILLAN, JON LORD, ROGER DAVID GLOVER, STEVEN J. MORSE