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 I'm me, in a room without you.
Chorus I aim my kettle at you ready or not You're gonna feel my pain, like it or not You've got your debts to pay and you wanna alot You're 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 I've called off the dogs, 'cuz your mystery is not worth any soul.
Chorus (2x)
I wanna tell you that I've galled out the dough, Your mystery is not worth any cell.
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