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Sweet Dreams
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Tori Amos
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Lie, lie, lies evrywhere, said the father to the son Your peppermint breath, gonna choke em to death, Daddy watch your little black sheep run Hes got a knives in his back evry time he opens up You say he gotta be strong if he wanna be a man Mister, I dont know how you can have
Sweet dreams, sweet dreams
Land, land of liberty Were run by a constipated man When you live in the past You refuse to see when your Daughter comes home nine months pregnant With five billion points of light Gonna shine em on the face of your friends They got the earth in a sling They got the world on her knees They even got your zipper between their teeth
Sweet dreams, sweet dreams You say, you say that you have em I say that youre a liar Sweet dreams, sweet dreams
Go on, go on, go on dream Your house is on fire Come along now
Well, well summer wind been catching up with me Elephant mind, missy you dont have Youre forgettin to fly Darlin when you sleep I got a hazy lazy susan
Takin turns all over my dreams I got lizards and snakes runnin through my body Funny how they all have my face Sweet dreams, sweet dreams
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