In Your Dreams

With a pocket of tricks the pennies that stick
To sweet rhetoric a diabetic you're love sick
A candy flip mistress calls heads in a pinch
Her tails in my face I am trying
You're losing your grip you're sweating the hip
With a spoon of molasses it sticks to your throat
Well you've got my vote I'm too drunk to screw drivers driving

In your dreams babe
In your dreams
In your dreams babe
In your dreams babe

The raven was dead, with a beat in head
The record was spun with a legion of lovers
Lurking over a four leaf clover like a dark stepping stone

Not a shadow in site it was black sunlight
A negative Nancy not a star in sight
A fleeting a flight I left my tongue burn't in the spineless spit

In your dreams babe
In your dreams
In your dreams babe
In your dreams babe

We like to give back like a pistol whip in the sack
We like to give in to a steam roller lost in its own self esteem
White dress like white heat the bats in the belfry I'll wait
Cause I'm drunk like a butterfly but I'm holding on to mistakes
Nervous and shaking it's late

We speak in the night we tickle our heads
We peddle we beg by pulse we wed
We talk in our sleep sometimes we talk in song

We toss and turn we dance in sheets
The song repeats when two hearts beat
In breath til death til we spoil our meat
Our souls will part ways like a lunar eclipse will wane
No instant death how vain

In your dreams babe
In your dreams
In your dreams babe
In your dreams babe