The L shaped room

thetworegs

Poor old Reg has been put in the old peoples home his crazy life has finally caught up with him. He sits alone in the chair in the L shaped lounge thinking without memory not knowing what his last thought was, lost apart from the reflection of self in the window .

                The L shaped room 

Tell me again on Tuesday
Cause remember Wednesday lies
The truth is just and imaginary symbol that got lost to time
Theres nothing left to hide from
Theres nothing new to be
But Theres something in the L shaped room looking back at me

The divine rascels sit quietlydrinking tea
The chaos of conversatiob belongs to history
But theres a voice that can not be heard
It screams out at me
That Theres something in the L shaped room looking back at me

We are all getting lost in time
Slowly its taking away our minds
Soon there’ll be no memory of you and me
They’ll be nothing left to hide from
they’ll nothing new to be
But Theres something in the L shaped room looking back at me

Break

They’ll be nothing left to hide from
they’ll nothing new to be
But Theres something in the L shaped room looking back at me

This is no country for old men
The connection to the past has lost itself to time
Memoryhas become illusion
Theres nothing left to hide from
Theres nothing new to be
But Theres something in the L shaped room looking back at me

The divine rascals sit quietly drinking tea
Lost in that world that has no time
The truth thats heard is imaginary
Cause Theres nothing left to hide from
Theres nothing new to be
But Theres something in the L shaped room looking back at me

Tell me again on Tuesday
Because remember Wednesday lies
That Theres nothing left to hide from
That Theres nothing new to be
But There s something in the L shaped room looking back at me