my place some people say it's bad taste one thing that I can see they take themselves too seriously my shoes they once were worn by Howard Hugues but I know I'm never gonna walk that way that's why I need you I need you there is no other girl in any other world no barbarella kiss can make me feel like this I need you tell me your stars I'll tell you what your chances are one thing that I can see you take yourself too seriously my place it might as well be outer space but I know it's always gonna be that way that's why I want you I want you there is no other chance no other circumstance no way to change the past now is here to last I want you have you ever been stood in the middle of the street with a mindful of doubt and the world at your feet when your heads full of rain on a bright sunny day and the words in your head are like cold lumps of clay never feeling home was a place you belong so you get lost in the words of a Bob Dylan song staying up all night with a royal marine trying to learn the chords to Moonage Daydream that's why I need you and I want you there is no other girl in any other world no way to chage the past now you're here at last and I need you ......