I Had A Dream Of The Plague

[Verse 1]
I had a dream that I lived
I had a dream that I died
I had a dream of a plague in my town
When the sky turned brown, when the sky turned brown
I had a dream of the plague
My hands are white and cold
Porcelain dolls, I place in the hole
In the hole that I dug with my hands so cold
A painter is painting the town
An alienation gray
Hieronymus Bosch and his earthly delights
You know, blisters make me turn into clay, hey...

[Verse 2]
Hell rides a white horse
The fairy-tale paint of plague
Humpty Dumpty couldn’t handle the wall
He was such a fragile egg
Because porcelain dolls were lined up
Drinking from a wooden cup
Cracks in their hands, cracks in their heads
They smile, and they won’t shut up
Because epidemic is so academic
And bubonic is so plutonic
Flies just feast on the number on the beast
While thousands lay down in the street

[Verse 3]
I had a dream of the plague
I had a dream of the plague
I had a dream that I lived and I died
With a riot in my eye, with a riot in my eye
Beyond all the gray outside
The people board the train in the park
There is no confusion, for them there is no pain
And they resign themselves to cattle cars
Because he slaves at the office
She slaves at the home
They have 3.7 kids who watch the video
And the reaper pulls the flowers in the yard

[Break]
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[Outro]
The reaper pulls the flowers in the yard
The nice suburban yard
The reaper pulls the flowers in the yard
The nice suburban yard
The reaper pulls the flowers in the yard
The nice suburban yard
The reaper pulls the flowers in the yard
The nice…