REM Koolhaus

Go Deep!

Lets take off
On a mattress with rockets on them
In the blanket of
The endless dark
We’ll wake up
Only when the cool side of the pillow
Starts to turn warm
When we are near the stars

Oooh
Keep the room cool at Sixty-Nine Fahrenheit
Oooh
May no spirit rule over your rest tonight

May no spirit rule
May the softest wool
Cover your eyes
This world is so cruel
In waking life
May no spirits rule

It bears repeating
Tempurpedic
Conforms to my body
It shapеs to my spine and my peace of mind
It bеars repeating
I am breathing
But I’m not in my body
At the speed of light to get what is mine

My dreams had me laying fetal
It seemed my efforts were all futile
Fingernails down to cuticles
Had to sip ginger ale in my cubicle
I care too much I need calluses
Need to do more, less analysis
Don’t lose my focus
But not just on my balances
I’m a Salesman to the Death
But can't sell it to myself
The world’s your oyster
But you don’t crack it on mattresses
And everyone’s depressed
The difference is who gets dressed
The world’s your oyster
But you don’t crack it on mattresses

I knock on your door
But it seems you’re gone
So I’ll wait for you till dawn
I lay my head here on your lawn
And I’ll wait for you till dawn

I knock on your door
But it seems you’re gone
So I’ll wait for you till dawn
I lay my head here on your lawn
And I’ll wait for you till dawn

We’ll make love
Oooh
On a mattress with rockets on them
We’ll collapse
Into the endless dark