Sleep With Snakes Songtext / Lyric

this is the story of a reoccuring dream

some other images cut inbetween

endlessly seeking for identitiy

of what there is and what there seems to be

do i am just what i recall

do i own waht belongs to all

a sunken ship that carries jewelry and gold

i'd love to get it but the water is much to cold



i'm going down through a poke in my vein

i'm moving up to where i'm going insane

caught in the middle for it's too high a stake

i'm popping out of my rebirthday cake

i'm shooting up through a whole in my head

see me falling through the safety net

no boundaries no strings attached

i am free so don't you mess with me






sing a loud song

and draw a few lines

the world is a mess

and i feel fine

tell a crude joke

about the sign of the times

have faith and you can sleep with snakes



this is the story of a reoccuring dream

some other images cut inbetween

endlessly seeking for identitiy

of what there is and what there seems to be

do i am just what i recall

do i own waht belongs to all

a sunken ship that carries jewelry and gold

i'd love to get it but the water is much to cold

stuck in the middle i can barely move

i feel my feet are marching to the good groove

i hear my heart is pounding on the right spot

hell i'm free so don't you mess with me



sing a loud song

and draw a few lines

the world is a mess

and i feel fine

tell a crude joke

about the sign of the times

have faith and you can sleep with snakes