Ivory Tower Lyrics

When you come down
From your Ivory Tower
You will see how it really must be
To be like me, to see like me
To feel like me

Take a look at me, I'm a poor man's son
I never did no harm to no one
You've got money in the bank
And I don't have none

When you come down
From your Ivory Tower
You will see how it really must be
To be like me, to see like me
To feel like me

You can see through your rose colored gla*ses
In a world that seems like glamor to you
You've got opinions and judgments about
All kinds of things
That you don't know anything about

Don't you know the price that I have to pay
Just to do everything I have to do
Do you think that there's nothing to it
You should try it sometime

When you come down
From your Ivory Tower
You will see how it really must be
To be like me, to see like me
To feel like me

Van Morrison - No Guru, No Method, No Teacher

Jul 2008

1. Got To Go Back
2. Oh The Warm Feeling
3. Foreign Window
4. A Town Called Paradise
5. In The Garden
6. Tir Na Nog
7. Here Comes The Knight
8. Thanks For The Information
9. One Irish Rover
10. Ivory Tower
11. Oh The Warm Feeling
12. Lonely At The Top