Green Tinted Sixties Mind

She just woke upbut she's still tiredIs that the telephone ringingThe curtains can'thold back the lightThat's reachinginto her dreamsDown in her heartIf it had fingersit'd be tearing it apartYou be lookin' groovyIn a sixties movieMaybe tell the press you diedLittle legend babyTry your very best to hideA green tinted sixties mindShe keeps some memorieslocked awayBut they are always escapingneclgect won't make themfade awayThey're reachinginto her dreamsDown in her heartDon't need fingersto be tearing it apartGotta face the dayThere is no other wayTo clear the foginside your mindFill it up with dreamsBut all that you can seem to findA green tinted sixties mindHangin' out with JanisMovin' to AtlantisCould've made itif you triedWhat's the point of forceIt's easy as a horse to rideA green tinted sixties mindIn a sixties movieMaybe tell the press you diedLittle legend babyTry your very best to hideA green tinted sixties mind