Don't mess with doctor dream
Don't mess with doctor dream
Come lay
(chorus)
Here's to future days (Oh, future days)
Here's to future
If you were here
I could deceive you
And if you were
This old life seemed much too long
With little point in
I hear you laughing in some other room
And it makes
You say you want a revolution
Well, you know
We all want
She lives in a big white house
The rooms are lemon
There's a Chinese opera on the television
You paint your mouth
Take my hand
Rob me for a while of my sight
Don't
I was dancing in heaven, you were keeping time
Then I
I work on the front line
I work to survive
I sleep
I saw you therejust standing thereAnd I thought I was
Don't mess with Dr. Dream - don't mess with Dr.
I have a picture pinned to my wallan image of
I know you wellAnd I can tellSomething's on your mind'Cos
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