From the Album:   * Prisoner of the night      Few things really get me mad   Disappointed or truly sad   I'm out on the beach lookin' for a light   Shootin' through the summernight   And when the sun comes up   I'm going blind from stretch and strainin'   My minds eye   I don't know why I keep it up   Twenty five years gone down on luck   Everybody's seen ÂÂ'em by now   I feel like I am bein' left out   C'mon in outerspace   I wanna see you too   Spendin' all my money on the books   They wrote about you   Tune in outerspace   Something gotta give you face   Maybe it's vanity   Don't you thing that you owe it to me   When I'm at home insecure   They scrutinize me that's for sure   I take a pill and I fall asleep   Can't shake it off I'm in the deep   And when The sun goes down   I'm up all right from stretch and strainin'   My minds eye