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• Artiste: Stone Coyotes (The)
• Titre: House of Confusion
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After the fact it's hard to explain I think I went in to get out of the rain But all that really doesn't matter now There was nothing that told, nothing that warned Just a path that looked a little forlorn On a dead-end street that made me uneasy somehow In the House of Confusion Lit by the lamp of fantasy Was it truth or illusion? I don't know - You tell me There was dirt on the window and dust on the stair Nothing in the room but an old vinyl chair I don't need to tell you I wasn't jumping for joy I called out, “Where has everybody gone?” Someone left the record player on Marc Bolan singing “Twentieth Century Boy” Now I don't know what's real and what is not I might have known once but I forgot I crossed the threshold and something occurred The clock struck zero and time stood still The rain doesn't stop and it never will I can assure you that every line is blurred I was dancing, I was acting coy In the arms of a twentieth century boy I introduced myself, said, “ It's such a shame I only know you by your Christian name” He nodded once and he faded away But I could swear I heard him say “Welcome to the House of Confusion”