My mind is just a turn table
Dusty vinyl memories
The record spins and keeps repeating
All the things you said to me
Now I must agree
My dreams are just a sweet illusion
Castles made of sliver sand
The spider spins a web of safety
'Round my corse and dirty hands
Now I'm fast asleep
There's nothing left for me to do but open up my eyes
Trouble haunts my future like a stranger in the night
My hope is just a torn cable
All my friends are enemies
The world spins and keeps repeating
All the worst of history
Now I must believe
There's nothing left for me to do but open up my eyes
Trouble haunts my future like a preacher in the lie
Hum a sweet melody
Deep inside my memory
End this everlasting dream
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