Linda McCartney

You say I’m lazyYou say I don’t fitYakes one to know oneYou make me sickYou say I’m simpleYou say I’m a hickYou’re f***ing no oneYou stupid d**kOppression won’t winThe light comes from withinI need a sense of causeI wanna smell the flowersYou need complete controlYou

Sandman, bring me a dreamMake him the cutest that I’ve ever seeGive him the word that I’m not a roverThen tell me that my lonesome nights are overSandman, I’m so alone.Don’t have nobody to call my ownPlease turn on your magic beamMr. Sandman, bring me a dreamThen tell me that