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My freaky dreams are all 'bout you

Conversations tore me through

I tried to get away but

Found myself go on

Promises are out of reach

You just practice what you preach

I can’t believe that you could

Make it all go wrong

With the queen of the streets I don’t wanna be

But from all these dreams I don’t wanna wake

Sometimes I wish you doubted too

Nothing of this I didn’t wanna shout

But what used to be mine belongs to the crowd

And what you did returns to you

There’s something on the inside I like

Something on the inside I like

Something on the inside making my dreams

Come outside

My freaky dreams are all 'bout you

Conversations tore me through

I tried to get away but

Found myself go on

Promises are out of reach

You just practice what you preach

I can’t believe that you could

Make it all go wrong

Every cloud is white if you look from above

But 'xept for these cigarettes there’s nothing left to love

Now what was narrow’s gotten broad

You knew I’d tolerate another dirty trick

But one day you’ll swallow that filthy stick

That keeps on coming down your throat

My freaky dreams are all 'bout you

Conversations tore me through

I tried to get away but

Found myself go on

My freaky dreams are all 'bout you

Conversations tore me through

I tried to get away but

Found myself go on

Promises are out of reach

You just practice what you preach

I can’t believe that you could

Make it all go wrong

How about a ride to another life?

Kiss them all goodbye