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I had a nightmare:

Out on the water

Rushing river was ahead of me

All it wanted was a slaughter

And all my friends, afloat with me

Quietly drowning

No sound but the breeze

But there’s no way I’m going under

No way

Strike up the drummer, play me a song

I’m floating on

Strange clouds are gathering

All right, I’m tired of riddles

Never been lower

Don’t know anyone who sleeps at night

Don’t know anyone who’s sober

Our wasted youth, my wasted friends

Is a circus of purchase of meaningless ends

But there’s no way I’m going under

No way

Strike up the drummer, play me a song

I’m floating on

Strange clouds are gathering

No way I’m going under

No way

Strike up the drummer, play me a song

I’m floating on

Strange clouds are gathering

River floats me slow

Through all the towns I know

Train whistle blows

And from my back, the stars above

Are all the joys I’ve missed

Pointillist, growing fast

My day comes, at last

And love is really all

All right, I’m not John Lennon

But I dream in Beatles

Little honey for your head at night

Kind of need the way it feels

Our hopeless days

My hopeless friends

I’m done with ‘em

Done with ‘em

Done with ‘em

Done with ‘em

No way I’m going under

No way

Strike up the drummer

Play me a song

I’m floating on

Strange clouds are gathering

Strange clouds are gathering

Strange clouds are gathering

Strange clouds are gathering

Strange clouds are gathering

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