Disenchanted

Quiet little boy hand in her pocket
 There's no reason for the sun today
 All is quiet and I still can remember
 Are we growing old
 After all of the set-ups and let-downs
 After all of your cities in bags
 Will we ever drink milk from a fountain
 Will we ever be there
 Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all
 Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all
 I believe that she's out wearing hit parade
 I believe that she's out of her mind
 Try and picture your hand on her trigger
 Try and picture the gun
 Time is wasting she answers quite dreary
 Tide is turning the undertowed strong
 Please believe me I'm telling a tall tale
 Dream weaver comes clean
 Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all
 Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all
 Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need I don't need I don't need no
 much at all at all...
 Everybody had a great bit of funny
 Everybody will beg her to stay
 Eyes return her to dreams of the union
 Her eyes scream to me
 After all of your set-ups and let downs
 After all of your cities in bags
 Will we ever drink milk from a fountain
 Will she ever feel
 I will never bow to the ages
 I will never let down my guard
 Ask for nothing and you get what you paid for
 I've got pride instead
 Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all
 Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all
 Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need I don't need I don't need no
 much at all at all...