head with dreams I want to know what you're doing here And I want to know what you're doing on my floor You fill my head with dreams You fill my head
Oversættelse: Shed Seven. Hoved og hænder.
my new clothes, and girlie panties, and shower gels and you name it. Every one else had their punk rock bags and T-shirts and stuff left alone. Just
conscious on this ride to ya best ability Infinity, back to the source of which it came Energy, see it changed forms Atoms being born, never ending On and on and on and
, I'd go and join the circus sideshow if I weren't pleased and wanted to be teased and taunted. it's all confetti and rice particles, trophies and
a king green battered on the brink of disease I am, skin and bones, I am, sin and poems, I am, tin and chrome You grin and groans fuck it I'm tinted
I see everyday And I pray, no, we pray, together To get us through the bad weather, and we love you forever Let your thought and my heart, go hand in hand
flesh I snatch the mic and shed light Behave, you're still a 20th century slave Headed for the grave in a wave So save the microscopic miniature small talk and walk And
eyes, it's full of surprise, everyone lies Like the fox on the rocks and the musical box There's Mum and Dad and good and bad And everyone's happy to
write a ticket or talk shit Im serving their ass up with a wig split Two to yo head Mista tougher man I said Two to yo head that he was tough and blood shed
, I was seventeen fascinated by the stacks Runnin' with dangerous niggas and packin' gats Uh, the shit thrill me, lookin' so clean, and livin' so filthy I heard his right hand
in one day And told me and his mama that he had to go away To be fitted for a uniform and though his mama shed a tear He kissed her and said he'd see
, you lose a couple of things when you're a winner. My head is just a bunch of clumps and lumps and bumps and scars From chargin' broken bottles and buttin' crowded bars. And
I see everyday And I pray.. no, WE PRAY, together to get us through the bad weather, and we love you forever Let YOUR THOUGHT, and my heart, go hand in hand
by the stacks Runnin with dangerous niggas and packin gats Uh, the shit thrill me, lookin so clean, and livin so filthy I heard his right hand man disappeared
to ya best ability Infinity, back to the source of which it came Energy, see it change forms, atoms being born, never ending On and on and on and, travel
eyes, its full of surprise, everyone lies, like the focks on the rocks, and the musical box. Oh, there's Mum and Dad, and good and bad, and everyone'