Saving Terry Songtext
von Loose Tapestries

Terry on the beach in the morning sun
Lifts up his skirt for the fish and man
Terry does some dancing to lose control
Now he′s on the ground as a forward roll

Terry loves fantasy (oh yeah)
He doesn't love reality (oh no)
Luxury comedy (oh yeah)
Watched by a minority (oh no)

Picking up the pieces of his broken life
Staring at the body of his sleeping wife
Goes into the street and he never coming back
Mumbles to himself "I′ve had enough of that"

Terry loves fantasy (oh yeah)
He doesn't like reality (oh no)
Fantasy comedy (oh yeah)
A threat to society (oh no)


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Terry loves fantasy (oh yeah)
He doesn't love reality (oh no)
Luxury comedy (oh yeah)
Watches by 10 or 20 (oh no)

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Terry loves fantasy (oh yeah)
He doesn′t love reality (oh no)