Sean Connery's Sex Games - Dreamstation Lyrics

Dreamstation, selection process
Theatre slips in quietly
Time draws unused maps to the surface
Head north until you hit the sea

I'm in I'm out, hurt to drive away
Without you, babe
Your hair's up, your hair's down
Hurt to drive away
Without you

Sell a piece of mine
To attain piece of mind
It's such a fuzzy feeling
No-one reads what you write
Write down what you like
Send it out there into an open space
Where all the changes that you make
Reserved opinions delayed
It's all one big mistake

I'm in I'm out at the dream station
Wake me up
I'm north I'm south at the dream station
I can't wake up