- Sometimes I feel like screaming Words & music by Ian Gillan, Roger Glover, Jon Lord, Steve Morse and Ian Paice While you were out... the message says You left a number an' I tried to call But they wrote it down in a perfect Spanish scrawl Perfect Spanish scrawl Yet again, I'm missing you King size bed in a hotel someplace I hear your name, I see your face I see your face Yeah... Back street dolls and the side door Johnnies Wide eyed boys with their bags full of money Back in the alley going bang to the wall Tied to the tail of a midnight crawl Heaven wouldn't be so high, I know If the times gone by hadn't been so low Best laid plans come apart at the seams Shatter all my dreams Sometimes I feel like screaming, close my eyes It's times like this my head goes down The only thing I know is the name of this town Name of this town Yet again, I'm missing you Won't be long, I'm coming home 'Til that distant time, I'll be moving on I'll be moving on Back street dolls and the side door Johnnies And the wide eyed boys with their bags full of money Back in the alley going bang to the wall Tied to the tail of a midnight crawl Heaven wouldn't be so high, I know If the times gone by hadn't been so low Best laid plans come apart at the seams Shatter my dreams It's all in the mind Ouh it's all in the mind It's all in the mind It's all in the mind Ouh Back street dolls and the side door Johnnies It's all in the mind Wide eyed boys with their bags full of money Back in the alley going bang to the wall Aaah... Tied to the tail of a midnight crawl Heaven wouldn't be so high, I know All in the mind If the times gone by hadn't been so low Best laid plans come apart at the seams Aaah... Shatter my dreams