Beck - Dreams

Come on out of your dreams
And wake up from your reverie
The time is here, don’t go to sleep
Streets are running on the brink
They say that we’ve got nothing
But a dollar for a life of sin
‘Cause there’s trouble on the way
Oh there’s trouble on the way
Get a dog and pony for a judgment day

Here we are running circles
Around and round and round and round
When nothing’s right, just close your eyes
Close your eyes and you’re gone

Dreams
She’s making me high
She’s making me high
Dreams
She’s making me high
I want to get me free
Nothing gonna get me in my world

Now can these broken wings free me
About a light year from reality
If you want to fall in a dream
You can put the weight right on to me

Here we are running circles
Around and round and round and round
When nothing’s right, just close your eyes
Close your eyes and you’re gone

Dreams
She’s making me high
She’s making me high
Dreams
She’s making me high
I want to get me free
Nothing gonna get me in my world
Nothing gonna get me in my world

Ahh stop fucking with my dreams
Ahh stop fucking with my dreams

Ahh here we are running circles
Around and round and round and round
When nothing’s right, just close your eyes
Close your eyes and you’re gone

Dreams
She’s making me high
She’s making me high
Dreams
All day and all night
I want to get me free
Nothing gonna get me in my world

I want to get me free
Nothing gonna get me in my world

Beck - Dreams

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