In Your Dreams

With a pocket of tricks the pennies that stick To sweet rhetoric a diabetic you're love sick A candy flip mistress calls heads in a pinch Her tails in my face I am trying You're losing your grip you're sweating the hip With a spoon of molasses it sticks to your throat Well you've got my vote I'm too drunk to screw drivers driving In your dreams babe In your dreams In your dreams babe In your dreams babe The raven was dead, with a beat in head The record was spun with a legion of lovers Lurking over a four leaf clover like a dark stepping stone Not a shadow in site it was black sunlight A negative Nancy not a star in sight A fleeting a flight I left my tongue burn't in the spineless spit In your dreams babe In your dreams In your dreams babe In your dreams babe We like to give back like a pistol whip in the sack We like to give in to a steam roller lost in its own self esteem White dress like white heat the bats in the belfry I'll wait Cause I'm drunk like a butterfly but I'm holding on to mistakes Nervous and shaking it's late We speak in the night we tickle our heads We peddle we beg by pulse we wed We talk in our sleep sometimes we talk in song We toss and turn we dance in sheets The song repeats when two hearts beat In breath til death til we spoil our meat Our souls will part ways like a lunar eclipse will wane No instant death how vain In your dreams babe In your dreams In your dreams babe In your dreams babe