the world behind A million hands gave the sign We held the line light Can you believe it? Hollyann Hollyann We could live Just to turn the world into our fantasy
Well the cops they let their faces show and rips this holy night The streets alive with tough-kid jets in nova-light machines Boys flash guitars like
sunbeam, In the middle of my daydream, Oh my Lady Fantasy, I love you. --------------------------------------------------- Pete Bardens: Keyboards Doug Ferguson: Bass Andy Latimer: Guitar
your moley guitar!" Billy'd strike up on his moley guitar, And Billy'd strike up on his moley guitar.
than what you're lookin' for You don't have money or a fancy car And you're tired of wishin' on a falling star You gotta put your faith in a loud guitar
man told many a tale How his great granddad used to go drovin' Back and forth on the Oachezown Trail Now you might say the boy got infected By a fantasy
Dear Mr. Fantasy play us a tune Something to make us all happy Do anything, take us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar, make it snappy You are
plucking on my guitar strings Do you see a guitar string Or do you really see your G-string? Every time I grab the mic Tell me do you start to fantasize
batter make sure that candy's in the Original Wrapper White against white, Black against Jew it seems like it's 1942 The baby sits in front of MTV watching violent fantasies
Music & Lyrics by Swano Arranged by Swano, Axelsson, Larsson Additional guitars by Swano I have seen eternity I am the king of time I am off the Edge
Music: Andreas Axelson, Benny Larsson Lyrics: Andreas Axelson Andreas Axelson: Guitar Benny Larsson: Drums Anders Lindberg: Bass Dan Swano: Lead Vocals
day I cry a lonely tear a tear of love especially just for you Until my fantasy becomes reality I'll keep on dreaming until my dreams come true [ guitar
Frank zappa (guitar, dialog) Mark volman (lead vocals, dialog) Howard kaylan (lead vocals, dialog) Ian underwood (woodwinds, keyboards, vocals) Aynsley
preserving the balance between good and bad. "The Landing" a war of the worldslike accoustic picture of an alien fleet above the earth. no guitars on
other way But by the look of your lazy smile I knew I had a chance some way I knew there would be - a role for me To play in a wild wild fantasy Now I
' less than what you're lookin' for You don't have money or a fancy car And you're tired of wishin' on a falling star You gotta put your faith in a loud guitar
to your home Your head of lettuce shredded from the chrome It's ludicrous parents think I'm a weirdo I'm a God of War, you a Guitar Hero Let's box like
fantasy For we no longer care enough to even disagree Everybody envies us and the way we get along But just between the two of us we know our love is gone [ guitar