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Artist: Brian Mcfadden Album: Real To Me Title: Real To Me
Bull**** dinners and the free champagne, Men in suits who think they know it all, No one knows me but they know my name, That's not real to me,
Hotel Lobby to the Airplane, Another Country but they start to look the same, Watch the world behind a windowpane, That's not real to me,
When I see my babies run, When all the madness has been and gone, I raise my family and live in peace, Now that's what's real to me, Real to me,
Dying flowers in a dressing room, A dangerous time to let your head make up it's own mind, Got me thinking that the spirit's flown, That's not real to me,
When I see my babies run, When all the madness has been and gone, I raise my family and live in peace, Now that's what's real to me,
Picnics in the garden and the children they can play, The first day of the summer and I'll laze her all the day, And we'll invite the family round and drink some English tea, Then I raise up my finger and watch football on TV,
When I see my babies run, When all the madness has been and gone, I raise my family and live in peace, Now that's what's real to me, That's what's real to me, Real to me, Wake up you might be dreaming, Wake up you might be dreaming now.
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