Bullshit dinners and a free champagne   Men in suits who think they know it all   No one knows me, but they know my name    That's not real to me      Hotel lobby to the aeroplane   Another country but they start to look the same   Watch the world behind a windowpane   That's not real to me      When I see my babies run   When all the madness has been and gone,   I raise my family and live in peace   Now that's what real to me, real to me.      Dying flowers in a dressing room   A dangerous time to let your head make up its own mind   Got me thinking about the spirits flown   That's not real to me      When I see my babies run   When all the madness has been and gone   I'll raise my family and live in peace   Now that's what real to me, real to me      Picnics in the garden    and the children, they can play   The first day of the summer   I leisure all the day   And we'll invite the family 'round   And drink some English tea   Then I raise up my finger   and watch football on TV      Yeah....   Oooh...   Now that's what's real to me      When I see my babies run   When all the madness has been and gone   I raise my family and live in peace   Now that's what real to me   That's what's real to me, real to me      Wake up, You might be dreaming   Wake up, You might be dreaming now...