Dream Gerrard

And it's a fact, you are cold
They react, dream GerrardHippos don't wear hats
Lobsters shriek if provoked
On long blue ribbonsThat he may see
While he sleepsMonsieur old Neddy
He wears spectacles in
Bed that he
May see dreams more clearlyThe night, it will be black
And white raven croaking
I am thirsty, dieThey won't let it be
They think it should be done
With realityI scream from a skull
Fritz, bring your wigwamThey won't let it be
They think it should be done
With reality, with realityThey won't let it be
They think it should be done
With reality, with realityThey won't let it be
They think it should be done
With reality, with realityThey think it should be done
They think it should be done
With reality, with reality
With reality, with realityThey think it should be done
With reality, with realityThey won't let it be
They think it should be done
With reality, with reality
With reality, with reality