Rough Dreams

Silver pens, expensive smoke I's all over, satan sucks You know it's true Jesus Presley Elvis Christ Happy parents standing in some living room And it's ten minutes back to the valley Her city limits; I'm gonna take you with me And I will sing those

drop me off here love see you tomorrow smell like a raindrop look like a girl i'll cover the bug bites watch for your headlights we'll give the dream a whirl if you're such a kity where's all my money you're young and you're pretty and you're lazy en

i can smell the change that's on your hands packing up your philips head and honey bear brandy danced for you and all your friends last night you think you might have left your money there good morning now your keys are gone and the thundercats are o

I don't need more light, I just need the phone Got my bags and my tags, I'm driving home You say I'm meaner, I know I'm bled So you hold your tongue and I'll hold my head Stealing home I don't need more rest, I just need a light What a mess, let me g

It's so romantic The neighborhood's littered with white gloves The flowers were hand picked They're taping up paper doves And it's hard to think When everything's red and pink It's hard to eat When everything's sweet I guess it's just the perfect tim