Sweet Dreams Lyrics

Sweet Dreams



Pop paper people printing ";Rebel Insane";

They in my head and digging into my brain

I need umbrella to keep out the rain

I can't hope to keep the pace I have made

Maybe I'll settle in the country and fade



It's all too much for me to handle with ease

I'm sinking fast- I'll soon be down on my knees

Dreams of Loretta and Lorraine and Louise

I can't hope to be the ";Devil-May-Care";

Maybe I'll settle with you all in my hair



Broke three fingers last night

Ain't got the energy to fight

They tell me everyfhing's gonna be all right

I can't dope to do more than my best

It's so easy. this is really no test!