I Know You're Dreaming
Now I'm finally on the top
I, I, I'll drop you off
On my head is rock
On my head is rock
Now I'm finally on the top
I, I, I'll drop you off
On my head is rock
On my head is rock
Now I'm finally on the top
I, I, I'll drop you off
On my head is rock
On my head is rock
Now I'm finally on the top
I, I, I'll drop you off
On my head is rock
On my head is rock
...
Visited me up in my dreams
Something 'bout he feels he's breaking
The seams
Don't go, don't go
If you want, wanna see
Come into my sleep
In the palette of my dreams
Come on, I
Know you're horny
Tipp city, black and green
It's a mystery
You're all narcissistic
'Til I call you out
In the tip ship
'Til I call you out
You're narcissistic
One i-idea in existence
Blow away all my cash on the zippers
And the gloves, the ones with all the rippers
I forgot it's going into winter
One i-idea in existence
Blow away all my cash on the zippers
And the gloves, the ones with all the rippers
I forgot it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
One i-idea in existence
Blow away all my cash on the zippers
And the gloves, the ones with all the rippers
I forgot it's going into winter
One i-idea in existence
Blow away all my cash on the zippers
And the gloves, the ones with all the rippers
I forgot it's going into winter
I, I, I'll drop you off
On my head is rock
On my head is rock
Now I'm finally on the top
I, I, I'll drop you off
On my head is rock
On my head is rock
Now I'm finally on the top
I, I, I'll drop you off
On my head is rock
On my head is rock
Now I'm finally on the top
I, I, I'll drop you off
On my head is rock
On my head is rock
...
Visited me up in my dreams
Something 'bout he feels he's breaking
The seams
Don't go, don't go
If you want, wanna see
Come into my sleep
In the palette of my dreams
Come on, I
Know you're horny
Tipp city, black and green
It's a mystery
You're all narcissistic
'Til I call you out
In the tip ship
'Til I call you out
You're narcissistic
One i-idea in existence
Blow away all my cash on the zippers
And the gloves, the ones with all the rippers
I forgot it's going into winter
One i-idea in existence
Blow away all my cash on the zippers
And the gloves, the ones with all the rippers
I forgot it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
'Got it's going into winter
One i-idea in existence
Blow away all my cash on the zippers
And the gloves, the ones with all the rippers
I forgot it's going into winter
One i-idea in existence
Blow away all my cash on the zippers
And the gloves, the ones with all the rippers
I forgot it's going into winter
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Writer(s): Lucy Sarah Lazar
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