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I had a castle I had no hastles Now tears are tassles Your sure to know it Just when you blow it When you can store it My life is in storage My life is in storage uh huh Come take a voyage To personal storage and we will forage leashes for my hounds my tools for my grounds speakers for my sounds My life is in storage My life is in storage Here are the pictures of Herman fixtures Now theyre just pictures Lying in this stack Baking in this shack Songtexteof things i cant get back My life is in storage My life is in storage What life has become Stored here for his son hold on i feel dumb ? ? ? ? i paid him in his fee now arent we ? ? ? My life is in storage MY life is in storage I believe in your perfect face I believe in your place in the sun Can we leave now, this dusty space Can we have a little fun I was standing at the podium Though I was a little drunk To the docking not a ? ? ? I delivered my funk You were standing at the edge of the light Trying not to be too impressed I was trying for the sake of the night Not to be too depressed I called you on the telephone From a hotel in Beverly Hills You know I was scared to call You was givin me thrills I believe in your perfect face I believe in your place in the sun Can we leave now this dusty space Can we have a little fun (Thanks to PJ for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania