Brian Wilson (Live)

Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well I am
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
So I'm lying here
Just staring at the ceiling tiles
And I'm thinking about
What to think about
Just listening and re-listening
To Smiley Smile
Wondering if this is some kind of creative drought
Because I'm
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well I am
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
And if you want to find me
I'll be out in the sandbox
Wondering where the hell all the
Love has gone
Playing my guitar and
Building castles in the sun (whoa-oh)
And singing "Fun, Fun, Fun"
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well I am
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
I had a dream
I was three hundred pounds
Though I was very heavy
I floated 'til I couldn't see the ground
I floated 'til I could not see the ground (whoa-oh)
Somebody help me
Couldn't see the ground
Somebody help me
Couldn't see the ground
Somebody help me
Because I'm
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Well I am
Lying in bed
Just like Brian Wilson did
Drove downtown in the rain
Nine-thirty on a Tuesday night
Just to check out the late-night record shop
Late-night record shop
Call it impulsive
Call it compulsive
Call it insane
When I'm surrounded
I just can't stop