Dreaming From The Waist - The Who (谁人乐队)

Written by：Pete Townshend

I feel like I want to break out of the house

My heart is a pumping

I've got sand in my mouth

I feel like I'm heading up to a cardiac arrest

I want to scream in the night

I want a manifest

I've got that wide awake give and take

Five o'clock in he morning feeling

I've got the hots for the sluts in the well

Thumbed pages of a magazine

I want to drive want to fly like

I do in the dreams I've never really been in

I want to hump want to jump

Want to heat up

Cool down in a dream machine

I'm dreaming

From the waist on down

I'm dreaming

But I feel tired and bound

I'm dreaming

Of a day when a cold shower helps my health

I'm dreaming

Dreaming of the day I can control myself

Day I can control myself

Sound like a priest

And then I'm shooting dice

I'm burning tires with some guy

Whose hair is turning white

I know the girls that I pass

They just ain't impressed

I'm too old to give up

But too young to rest

I've got that numb to a thumb over dubbed

Feeling social when the world is sleeping

The plot starts to thicken

Then I sicken and I feel I'm cemented down

I'm so juiced

That the whorey lady's sad

Sad story has me quietly weeping

But here comes the morning

Here comes the yawning demented clown

I'm dreaming

But I know it's all hot air

I'm dreaming

I'll get back to that rocking chair

I'm dreaming

Of the day when I can share the wealth

I'm dreaming

Dreaming of the day I can control myself

Day I can control myself

Hey

Hey

The day I can control myself