Get off of My Cloud (远离尘嚣) - The Satisfactions

I live on an apartment

On the ninety-ninth floor of my block

And I sit at home looking out the window

Imaginin' the world has stopped

Then in flies a guy

Who's all dressed up just like the union jack

Says I've won by five pounds

If I have his kind of detergent pack

I said hey you get off of my cloud

Hey you get off of my cloud

Hey you get off of my cloud

Don't hang around boy two's a crowd

On my cloud baby

The telephone is ringin'

I say hi it's me who is it there on the line

A voice says hi hello how are you

Well I guess I'm doing fine

It's three am there's too much noise

Don't you people ever wanna go to bed

'Cause you feel so good

Do you have to drive me out of my head

I said hey you get off of my cloud

Hey you get off of my cloud

Hey you get off of my cloud

Don't hang around boy two's a crowd

On my cloud baby

I was sick and tired fed up with this

And decided to take a drive downtown

It was so very quiet and peaceful

There was nobody not a soul around

I laid myself out

I was so tired and I started to the dream

In the morning the parkin' tickets were just like a flag

Stuck on my windscreen

I said hey you get off of my cloud

Hey you get off of my cloud

Hey you get off of my cloud

Don't hang around boy two's a crowd

On my cloud

I said hey you get off of my cloud

Hey you get off of my cloud

Hey you get off of my cloud

Don't hang around boy two's a crowd

I said hey you get off of my cloud

Hey you