Sometimes I Feel Like Screaming

While you were out, the message says
You left a number, I tried to call
But they wrote it down in a perfect Spanish scrawl
Perfect Spanish scrawl

Yet again, I'm missing you
King-size bed in a hotel someplace
I hear your name, I see your face
I see your face

Yeah

Backstreet dolls and the side door Johnnies
And the wide-eyed boys with their bags full of money
Back in the alley going bang to the wall
Tied to the tail of a midnight crawl

Heaven wouldn't be so high, I know
If the times gone by hadn't been so low
The best laid plans come apart at the seams
And shatter all my dreams

Sometimes I feel like screaming
Close my eyes
It's times like these, my head goes down
The only thing I know is the name of this town
Name of this town

Yet again, I'm missing you
It won't be long, I'm coming home
Until that distant time, I'll be moving on
I'll be moving on

Backstreet dolls and the side door Johnnies
And the wide-eyed boys with their bags full of money
Back in the alley going bang to the wall
Tied to the tail of a midnight crawl

Heaven wouldn't be so high, I know
If the times gone by hadn't been so low
The best laid plans come apart at the seams
And shatter my dreams

It's all in the mind
Oh yeah, it's all in the mind, oh
It's all in the mind
It's all in the mind, yeah

Backstreet dolls and the side door Johnnies (it's all in the mind)
And the wide-eyed boys with their bags full of money
Back in the alley going bang to the wall
Tied to the tail of a midnight crawl

Heaven wouldn't be so high, I know (it's all in the mind)
If the times gone by hadn't been so low
The best laid plans come apart at the seams
And shatter all my dreams



Credits
Writer(s): Steven J. Morse, Ian Gillan, Jon Lord, Ian Anderson Paice, Roger David Glover
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