I dreamt of something last night in my sleep;
I saw you sitting in a room without me;
You were smiling and you had a tattoo;
Im me, in a room without you.

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I aim my kettle at you ready or not;
Youre gonna feel my pain, like it or not;
Youve got your debts to pay and you wanna alot
Youre down and out of time.

And there is something I wanted to say:
I bent the rhythm I forgot how to play;
I wanna tell you that Ive called off the dogs,
cuz your mystery is not worth any soul.

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I wanna tell you that Ive galled out the dough,
Your mystery is not worth any cell.