Lyrics

Now look at them weirdos They crawl out of the woodwork From the ceiling like a A bat in the night I don't want to know your dream I don't want you satisfied Now look at how they make noise They had time to work it out They show a smile that screams oh yeah Oh yeah I'll be ready boy I don't want to know your dreams I want summertime I wait until the night falls I wait for the tipping There's a schooner, there are a catcalls Am I sleeping light, or am I tripping high alert Everybody's shaking like little a little child They are petrified We feel an interference Coming out of the Thunderdome Disappearing is the shame to be named I don't wanna know your game I don't want it justified So don't try I wait until the night falls I wait for the tipping There's a schooner, there are a catcalls Am I sleeping light, or am I tripping high alert Everybody sees it with their own eyes They don't even hide I don't even wanna be the one who's right I just wanna see you high Now look at them weirdos They crawl out of the woodwork From the ceiling like a A bat in the night I don't want to know your dream I don't want you satisfied
Writer(s): Alan Gevaert, Klaas Janzoons, Stephane Misseghers, Tom Barman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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