[Sample: {Vocals}]
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"In the evening when I wake up
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And my golden rainbow dawns
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In the proceeding moments just revolve, I lose myself"
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[Verse 1:]
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Is this a dream or reality, how do we tell the difference...
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Every day seemed like Christmas, now it's Halloween
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Galleries with blank canvas, gallivant ran
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Through the valley for a Salary that grants me
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Successful in this majestic culture
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Survive if you're high like the nest of a vulture
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Pauly Poltergeist, a voltage of lighting
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Not scared to strike twice like assaultings from bikies
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I'm hiking with a viking mind state
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Hunt to feed his family, the life of a primate
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I'm just a tired ape, lie awake late
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No sleep when ya life's fate decided on a break
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Is this a nightmare? Pinch my hand and breathe
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Feel like I'm getting lynched by my girl's family
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I gotta dream and it might seem thin
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But I couldn't breathe without it, it's my Siamese twin
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[Chorus:]
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I sleep no more, dream with eyes open
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No more pills and no more potion
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No more being woken up
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By the explosion when the commotion errupts
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I sleep no more, dream with eyes open
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No more pills and no more potion
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No more being woken up
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By the man dumping his shit, unloading his truck
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I sleep no more
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[Verse 2:]
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Absence of occupation isn't rest
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[?] a mind vacant is another mind of distress
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[?] no rest for the wicked, yeah we could just kick it
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Or we could fucken stick it to the man
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Is this life, I'm watching bum's rifle threw rubbish
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Malnourished, another vicious growl from their stomachs
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How rubbish, another vicious row with the government
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Rummage through our cans and the council ain't loving it
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Nothing under this sun done change
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Monday to Sunday, life's mundane
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In one day Mundine took down Green
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In one day a stingray took our Steve
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Proven even our hero's are human
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Proven some come dumber than Sam Newman
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Ya loose, ya win, loose again
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Is this life the booze or hallucinogen
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So I move with the wind like willow
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But sin like bellow, my head hits the pillow
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And I'm gone, out for the count like Drak
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Bounce and I'm out like that, do ya feel me
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Yeah is this a dream
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Jump from a bridge, will I hit the street or wake up
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It just seems
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That I'm wasting my time praying for something greater
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Yeah is this a dream
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Will I be the man that I wanted to be as a kid
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It's not how it seems
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Don't wanna be remembered as another man that lived
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3:]
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Rest is excellent but bordom is his brother
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Death his cousin, age is his mother
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Cover your eyes, go to sleep sweet heart
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But when you wake you might find the grim reaper
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Standing at the end of your bed demanding to be fed
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Your soul sucked from that hole in ya head
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Not even Ned Kelly's armour could save ya
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The arm of the saviour lay ya to rest, so save ya breath
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To say your prayers even Satan says
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Realities a very sad state of affairs
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So beware of the screaming hyenas
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And only sleep seperates the dreams from the dreamers
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[Chorus]
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"In the evening when I wake up"
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I dream with eyes, I dream with eyes open
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I sleep no more
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"In the evening when I wake up"
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I dream with eyes, I dream with eyes open
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[Sample: {Vocals}]
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Dreams & Dreamers
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| Drapht |
