t make a sound when we're alone together the world just falls apart you and me together the world just falls apart don't make a sound we'll sleep when we're dead
make a sound when we're alone together the world just falls apart you and me together the world just falls apart don't make a sound we'll sleep when we're dead
die and we'll be gone gone gone and in the night time layin to rest my head I can't sleep cause I'm thinkin we'll all be dead cause all we want right
can't sleep now Yeah, the police'll laugh You won't be laughing when your covered wagons crash You won't be laughing when you're hosted by the ghost
And some blond gave me nightmares I think she's still in my bed As I dream about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead With an ironclad fist I wake
some blond gave me nightmares I think she's still in my bed As I dream about movies They won't make of me when I'm dead With an ironclad fist I wake
And some blond gave me nightmares I think she's still in my bed As I dream about movies they won't make of me when I'm dead With an ironclad fist
They tell me the meek will never inherit the world Cuz they weak standin' on two 12 inch feet I dream Quashee Canonian dreams when I sleep Peyote leads
to you They maliciously monopolize the mass Niggas sleep rap and fuck they surprise you last when you sell them your soul they supply you cash But you
you comin to get help And I commend you for that But we gotta figure out what you want (uh-huh) What do you really want? (yo, c'mon) [Verse 1:] Dreams
for? Denied the airwaves, we trust in the wind to carry what we say. But sometimes we've found ourselves shouting into the wind When we should have been
No scale oh what the hell, I'm not concerned with the wait" From rags to riches all the bitches and that's all that we said Before I go I'll let you know
dead man's dream You can't fix your spirit with a life support machine So come on and let it out We're ready for the rapture We're ready when you are Chairkickers! Cause we
you (They will find you) They will find you (They will find you) They will find you (They will find you) But they'll blind you When you're gone
same Pain And the preachers preach And they write it all down Like they know But the secret is Everybody bleeds the same I am you and you are me We're
up And glue coins onto my eyelids Get together with friends, and buy an island So when we sleep, and the natives do find us They will know we are dead