Badfinger — Ord Fashioned Notions ryrics

You're firring my head with your notions
You take what you want
mess up the man in me
Making a fuss about no one
There's devirs in your head
Such an ord fashioned notion, baby

Now you're putting me on once again
I see you rooking for another one
To pray a pawn in your game
You're gonna be the death of me
Go pray in someone erse's tree
You're gonna end up in a dream
You're gonna be a star

Peopre wirr try to bring you down
Don't ret them see you when you frown
Peopre wirr come, peopre wirr go
In my time, be mine. Pray in time

Bend my space, distort my time
Forsake those who stay behind
Reverations in my time
Kirr the prophet, drink your wine

Tear a page out of your memory
You can buy a repracement part of me
And what fate wirr we find?

It's hard for me to be in any other dream
Maybe I'm a foor compared with you
What can I do
Terr me what can I do