Good Dream - Taiyouzoku

Woke up this morning with the strangest feeling I had a nightmare, but I wasn't dreaming I ran outside to see, it's not 2003 Turned on the radio, it's so confusing Rappers were singing and rockers DJ'ing There's no guitars on the songs that they're playing I called my shrink to see if I was healthy I called my mom and she was taking selfies Grew up on MTV When they had Eazy-E In California yeah They still knew how to throw a party When it was Gin & Juice And we had Dre and Snoop In California yeah They still knew how to throw a party Oh, oh, oh Last night I had a 40 ounce Oh, oh, oh Last night I had a 40 ounce dream Now all the punk rockers are over 40 They're coaching little league and reading stories When did the neighborhood ever sound so good Looked on the corner and there's no more junkies More girls and more grunge and bottles and more fun Needles and squatters pissed off at their fathers I can't believe it man, it's all so boring Went down to Gilman yeah the cops were snoring Grew up on MTV When they had Eazy-E In California yeah they still knew how to throw a party When it was Gin & Juice And we had Dre and Snoop In California yeah they still knew how to throw a party Oh, oh, oh Last night I had a 40 ounce Oh, oh, oh Last night I had a 40 ounce dream Grew up on MTV When they had Eazy-E In California yeah they still knew how to throw a party When it was Gin & Juice And we had Dre and Snoop In California yeah they still knew how to throw a party Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We still know how to throw a party Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We still know how to throw a party Oh, oh, oh Last night I had a 40 ounce Oh, oh, oh Last night I had a 40 ounce Oh, oh, oh Last night I had a 40 ounce Oh, oh, oh Last night I had a 40 ounce dream

I can't dream without you When you close your eyes and go to sleep tonight I'll be right outside your door Dreams will come and they'll take you away Let them bring you back to me And tomorrow when you wake I'll be next to you The protection from the day When the tears fall down your face like morning dew I'll be there to put a smile on your face And I'll say I don't wanna live this life without you I don't wanna spend the night without you I don't wanna know what it's like I can't dream without you I can't dream without you Let your fire burn bright for the world to see You are the better part of me When you hold my hand I swear that I believe I'm living in my wildest dreams And I see I don't wanna live this life without you I don't wanna spend the night without you I don't wanna know what it's like I can't dream without you Flowers for your hair Rainbows for your eyes to see Your dreams are everywhere To carry you away from me Away from me someday Away from me someday I don't wanna live this life without you I don't wanna spend the night without you I don't wanna know what it's like I can't dream without you I don't wanna live this life without you I don't wanna spend the night without you I don't wanna know what it's like I can't dream without you

I hide behind my madness Outside, inside, I'm damaged Suicide, it might get tragic Maybe it's a bad dream, maybe it's a bad dream Every time I look at me I try so hard but I can't seem To find a shred of decency But maybe it's a good thing, it's a good thing Addicted to my sadness Just another of my bad, bad habits This shit gets hard to manage Manic-depressive, sociopathic I attract mistakes like a magnet Chase pussy like I'm playing in traffic 'Til I crash it, end up in a casket Maybe it's a good thing, is anybody listening? (Yeah) Double fisting, driving like I'm drifting (Yeah) Drunk, spinning on a couch, bitch, I'm Rick James (Yeah) Half demon, half saint, that's a split-screen Glad to be insane, mad for existing I'm giving up 'cause I don't believe I'm ever gonna find a better part of me I'm showing out, only what they see I'm always running circles when I try to leave This broken soul, but I can't let go And I lose control when I'm on my own again My childhood never lasted My pain is everlasting I'm flying, but I'm crashing Maybe it's a bad dream, maybe it's a bad dream When it's all in front of me I make a mess of everything I fuck it up in spite of me Maybe it's a good thing, it's a good thing There's a hell at the bottom of the well Where I drown to myself and the drugs won't help Swimming in my troubles but I'm not Michael Phelps Ain't no medals for the double, ain't no winning so I dealt Strapped to a Kamikaze plane, killing Nazis Decking paparazzi, the cops can't stop me Not even the government want problems with my posse Sixteen shots, got 'em shook like Mobb Deep Send a SWAT team, I'm too fly to swat me (Yeah) Let the block beat, swinging like I'm Rocky (Yeah) With my back against the wall, you couldn't box me Live fast, get cash, car crash, die free I'm giving up 'cause I don't believe I'm ever gonna find a better part of me I'm showing out, only what they see I'm always running circles when I try to leave This broken soul, but I can't let go And I lose control when I'm on my own again