Room 101

Drawn to the entrance the land of my dreams
Everything's made up, it's not what it seems
Lying, faking
Peaceful surroundings, Utopia calls
Pleasure and freedom is what i recall

101 Calling Me
101 Tempting Me
101 Beckoning Me

Visions of paradise, Room 101
Hope springs eternal, illusions have gone
Misconception
Stretched on the rack for the crimes in my mind
Blurring my Visions, now four turns to five

Solo: Mike

Come to their senses, return to good health
Falling to live for myself
Take no more torture, set free from the pain
Back in, the system again