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 F*ck Needed to Recover We Lucked out On that One Son Watch out For that Tongue, Im Done