Hermanos Inglesos

do you.. do you read my head? can you feel my hurt, can? sweep.. sweep.. sweepin' all the inside of me.. sweeping all my inside. wanderland wanderland take me to your wanderland.. wanderland. take me to your dreams take me to your inner city take me

A lot of fun in my chevrolet As we drive away I wake up to the sound of brakes Then I check the stop and get off the train Cab's in a traffic jam I am stuck again An old couple stares at me And then they agree They've mistaken me Mistaken for someone