The Who - Dreaming From The Waist lyrics

I feel like I want to break out of the house I feel like i want to break out of the house My heart is a-pumping, I've got sand in my mouth My heart is a-pumping, i've got sand in my mouth I feel like I'm heading up to a cardiac arrest I feel like i'm heading up to a cardiac arrest I want to scream in the night, I want a manifest I want to scream in the night, i want a manifest I've got that wide awake, give-and-take, five o'clock-in-the-morning feeling I've got that wide awake, give-and-take, five o'clock-in-the-morning feeling I've got the hots for the s*uts in the well thumbed pages of a magazine I've got the hots for the s*uts 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 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 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 ... from the waist on down I'm dreaming ... but I feel tired and bound 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 ... of a day when a cold shower helps my health I'm dreaming ... dreaming - of the day I can control myself I'm dreaming ... dreaming - of the day i can control myself Day I can control myself Day i can control myself Sound like a priest and then I'm shooting dice Sound like a priest and then i'm shooting dice I'm burning tires with some guy whose hair is turning white I'm burning tires with some guy whose hair is turning white I know the girls that I pa**, they just ain't impressed I know the girls that i pa**, they just ain't impressed I'm too old to give up, but too young to rest I'm too old to give up, but too young to rest I've got that numb-to-a-thumb over-dubbed I've got that numb-to-a-thumb over-dubbed Feeling social when the world is sleeping Feeling social when the world is sleeping The plot starts to thicken then I sicken and I feel I'm cemented down The plot starts to thicken then i sicken and i feel i'm cemented down I'm so juiced that the who*ey lady's sad sad story has me quietly weeping I'm so juiced that the who*ey lady's sad sad story has me quietly weeping But here comes the morning But here comes the morning Here comes the yawning demented clown Here comes the yawning demented clown I'm dreaming ... but I know it's all hot air 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 ... i'll get back to that rocking chair I'm dreaming ... of the day I can share the wealth I'm dreaming ... of the day i can share the wealth I'm dreaming ... dreaming - of the day I can control myself I'm dreaming ... dreaming - of the day i can control myself Day I can control myself Day i can control myself Hey, hey! Hey, hey! The day I can control myself The day i can control myself