Ceiling In My Room

<br>by David Jones, Don DeMieri & Robert Dick<br>I`m a millionaire<br>Without a care in the world,<br>I have played the game,<br>I`ve made the grade, I`ve shown them all.<br>I`m a teenage idol just starting a tune,<br>No, it`s just the ceiling in my room.<br>I have got more friends<br>Than I`ve ever had before,<br>But, are all these friends<br>Like the ones I knew before?<br>Hey, look, there`s my old schoolmates there at my back door,<br>No, it`s just the ceiling in my room.<br> If I could only be part<br>Of the things that I see,<br>I`d trade all the wealth and fame<br> You`ve given to me,<br> Oh, I want to be free.<br> But, no matter what<br> My future may bring,<br>I always will remember<br> Just one simple thing.<br>That when all my visions contain only gloom,<br>I know it`s just the ceiling in my room, my room, my room.<br>La-da-ta, la-da-ta, da-da-da-da-da-ta-ta<br>La-da-da, la-da-da, da-da-daah.<br>fade out...