Dirty Dream Maker

Straight Lines, Nothing but Grey
Gonna Loose It Anyway
Cuttin Holes, to Replace the Eyes
Keep on Staring, in The Hope They Go Blind

The Tears They Still Flow out Of the Wounds
Regrets Long Forgotten
Weeping for The Knowledge that It Never Could Have Been Any Different, Light You’ve Never Seen.

Dirty Dream Maker

Paint Stripping the First Few Layers
Come to Speculate the Cause
Right Mouth, Saliva Droolin Out
Stuff the Pieces Where They Just Dont Fit

Dip Shit for A Lack of Better Words
Where Are We Diggin To?
Cheap Hits but I Dont Feel No Better Maybe Next Time I’ll Write Myself a Letter, There Wont Be No Next Time

Dirty Dream Maker

One Trip in Front of The Other
Lookin Back Like It Matters
Step Two Doesnt Go Much Better
But Keep on Pushin Pushin Pushin Together

One Trip Stumble Over the Brother
Next Fuck Needed to Recover
We Lucked out On that One Son Watch out For that Tongue, Im Done