Song Lyrics

I had a castle
I had no hassles
Now tears are tassels
You're sure to know it
Just when you blow it
Then you can stow it

My life is in storage
My life is in storage

Come take a voyage
To personal storage
And we will forage
Leashes for my hounds
My tools for my grounds
Speakers for my sounds

My life is in storage
My life is in storage

Here are the pictures
Of permanant fixtures
Now they're just pictures
Lying in this stack
Bakin' in this shack
Of things I can't get back

My life is in storage
My life is in storage

What life has become
Stored here for a sum
I hauled it, I feel dumb
Got my lock and key
Paid him in his fee
Now I wait and see

My life is in storage
My life is in storage

I believe in your perfect face
I believe in your place in the sun
Can we leave now this dusty space
Can we have a little fun?

I was standin' at the podium
Though I was a little drunk
To the darkened auditorium
I delivered my funk

You were standing at the edge of the light
Tryin' not to be too impressed
I was tryin for the sake of the night
Not to be too depressed

I called you on the telephone
From a hotel in Beverly Hills
And though I was scared to the bone
You were givin' me thrills

I believe in your perfect face
I believe in you place in the sun
Can we leave now this dusty space
Can we have a little fun?

Charles Thompson

The duration of My Life Is in Storage is 5:38 minutes and seconds.