Top Songs By Alisha's Attic
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alisha's Attic
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Karen Ann Poole
Composer
Michelle Lena Poole
Composer
Terence Martin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Stewart
Producer
Lyrics
You are entering the white room
Yeah, that's the password
And you can leave your hangups at the door now
'Cause this is the white room, my asylum
And you are welcome (Ooh, na-na-na)
(Ooh, na-na-na)
Look at all you pretty people
Walking past my eyes
The room is getting smaller
There's a bright light deep inside
My toes are curling upwards
And my shoes have left my feet
They took away my velvet chair
My name is obsolete, oh
Hell, we can get dreamy, yeah
It's delicious, we can be happy, yeah
So happy, I've been thinking about you, yeah
(And if you wanna come) And if you wanna come in
You've got to knock three times
You are entering the white room
Yeah, that's the password
And you can leave your hangups at the door now
'Cause this is the white room, my asylum
And you are welcome (Ooh, na-na-na)
(Ooh, na-na-na)
Good Heavens, I don't know how you got here
Did you sneak inside my head? (My head)
Or did you say a few sweet words
And sneak inside my bed? (Ow)
Look at this huge big pillow
Come and lay your mind
And walk inside my crooked thought
And see what fun you'll find, oh
Hell, we can get dreamy, yeah
It's delicious, we can be happy, yeah (Oh-oh, oh)
So happy, I've been thinking about you, yeah
(And if you wanna come) And if you wanna come in
You've got to knock three times
You are entering the white room
That's the password
And you can leave your hangups at the door now
'Cause this is the white room, my asylum
And you are welcome (Ooh, na-na-na)
(Ooh, na-na-na)
Positively spiritual (Ah)
Definitely sexual (Ah)
Could it be I'm cynical? (Ah)
Or could it be I, well, I, like I said
Override, satisfied, our love hits on the red
Do you show me that secret weapon
That shoots my fears all dead?
This is the white room, my asylum
And you are welcome (Ooh, na-na-na)
(Ooh, na-na-na)
You are entering the white room
That's the password
And you can leave your hangups at the door now
'Cause this is the white room, my asylum
And you are welcome (Ooh, na-na-na)
(Ooh, na-na-na)
Say, you are entering the white room
Yeah, that's the password (That's the password)
And you can leave your hangups at the door now
'Cause this is the white room, my asylum
And you are welcome (Ooh, na-na-na)
(Ooh, na-na-na) Yes, you are
You are entering the white room (White room)
That's the password (That's the password)
And you can leave your hangups at the door now
'Cause this is the white room, my asylum
And you are welcome
Written by: Karen Ann Poole, Michelle Lena Poole, Terence Martin