
I slashed through my dreams like a madman with thick oil paint, man

I slashed through my dreams like a madman with thick oil paint, man

Until I got out of there, I fought wars even in my sleep. Damn you, city of mine.

Until I got out of there, I fought wars even in my sleep. Damn you, city of mine.

I have a dream, boys. Thieves with lightbulbs up their asses. Empty shoe boxes. Hurt people, still hopeful…

I have a dream, boys. Thieves with lightbulbs up their asses. Empty shoe boxes. Hurt people, still hopeful…
