Fall into my mattress endlessly I need to run, just let me sleep Then the nightmares come that feel so real Seems the darkness weighs it down The later on, the more it pounds And in the morning I’ll make cereal
The world’s coming to an end What’s the point if we can’t be friends? Pick me up from dungeon’s ferris wheel Getting lost inside my head Not too long ’til we’re all dead And in the morning I’ll make cereal
So what’ll it be Cornflakes or toast? Pills or a dose of radiation? Armageddon is far too close She visits me every night At least it makes good conversation
Marine comes before ET Maybe space is under the sea And the sky is full of coral reefs UFOs swim in the dark We’re fixated on the sharks Slicing fins and plucking their teeth
All of this it comes to me In the deep corners of my sleep And the bed frame starts to creak and reel Fish leave poison in my brain Starts to turn me insane But in the morning I’ll make cereal
As always I’ll make cereal As always I’ll make my favourite cerealTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
