painted murder on the wall footsteps coming down the hall to the window
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through the blinds tun away
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but i still hear the footsteps closing in again this time the plane
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is going down double over get ready i'm allergic
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to the light and the darkness brings me fright through the peephouse
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i saw the suicial neighbours they turned the doorknob
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came in again someone sleeping in my bed closed my eyes
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and i had a dream inside a dream i woke so many times
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i don't know if i'm awake jam the forceps in my eyes keep them open
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through the night listen to grating voice the night speaks
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it says "hey" to morning "it's great to meet again.
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out of bed you sleephead"
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i had a dream inside a dream i woke so many times
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i don't know if i'm awake
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Sleepy Head
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Gob |