In My Wildest Dreams
Lord I want money
Lord I want fame
Lord you know how bad I wanna kill this game
Lord I want money
Lord I want fame
Lord you know how bad I wanna kill this game
Lord I want money
Lord I want fame
Lord you know how bad I wanna kill this game
Lord I want a mansion with an ocean view
With the money from the song that I wrote about you
Lord I am just being real with you
Saying all the stuff I never talked about in youth group
That mysterious guy that no one ever really knew
"Oh my gosh, look how evil he grew"
I want the fever, the glitter, the silver, the gold
The fanciest stuff from all over the globe
You name it, I'd trade it, it's already sold
It's worth it, I've seen it, in my wildest dreams
In my wildest dreams
In my wildest dreams
Four hundred years from now
I want everybody to remember how
I lived and breathed upon this earth
And sank it, for nothing but net - worth
Lord I want to hear the roar of the crowd
Chanting my name back at me so loud
The glory, the game, the expensive pain
The worldwide fame
I wanna taste it, I want to taste everything
Just like you, won't stop till I'm through
I wanna taste it, I want to taste everything
Just like you, won't stop till I'm through
In my wildest dreams
In my wildest dreams
Lord I want fame
Lord you know how bad I wanna kill this game
Lord I want money
Lord I want fame
Lord you know how bad I wanna kill this game
Lord I want money
Lord I want fame
Lord you know how bad I wanna kill this game
Lord I want a mansion with an ocean view
With the money from the song that I wrote about you
Lord I am just being real with you
Saying all the stuff I never talked about in youth group
That mysterious guy that no one ever really knew
"Oh my gosh, look how evil he grew"
I want the fever, the glitter, the silver, the gold
The fanciest stuff from all over the globe
You name it, I'd trade it, it's already sold
It's worth it, I've seen it, in my wildest dreams
In my wildest dreams
In my wildest dreams
Four hundred years from now
I want everybody to remember how
I lived and breathed upon this earth
And sank it, for nothing but net - worth
Lord I want to hear the roar of the crowd
Chanting my name back at me so loud
The glory, the game, the expensive pain
The worldwide fame
I wanna taste it, I want to taste everything
Just like you, won't stop till I'm through
I wanna taste it, I want to taste everything
Just like you, won't stop till I'm through
In my wildest dreams
In my wildest dreams
Credits
Writer(s): Lewis Knudsen
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