A Soulful Punk Tune About a Working Class Dreamer

[Verse 1]
I could've been the king of other flowers
And your rattlesnakes would be charmed and smiling hard
But we waited for too long
I could've been your golden boy in neckties
And your mother would be so pleased
I could've drove you home
But we waited for too long

[Chorus]
We had a dream last night
Church bells were ringing
(Texarkana's falling down!)
It was a long walk home
But I kept that feeling
Now we're deafened by the sound
I don't wanna hear another word of it
I don't wanna think about it anymore
Take those pills, don't call me in the morning

[Verse 2]
You could've been my lap dog sitting pretty
Answering every single call
It could've bombed
But we waited for too long
I could've been the king of other flowers
And your rattlesnakes would be charmed and smiling hard
But we waited for too long

[Chorus]
We had a dream last night
Church bells were ringing
(Texarkana's falling down!)
It was a long walk home
But I kept that feeling
Now we're deafened by the sound
I don't wanna think about it anymore
I don't wanna hear another word of it
Take those pills, don't call me in the morning

[Interlude]

[Chorus]
We had a dream last night
Church bells were ringing
(Texarkana's falling down!)
It was a long walk home
But I kept that feeling
Now we're deafened by the sound
I don't wanna think about it anymore
I don't wanna hear another word of it
Take those pills, don't call me in the morning