Cheap Trick - Dream Police Lyrics
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Dream Police
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What Are The Lyrics For Dream Police By Cheap Trick?
The dream police
They live inside of my head The dream police They come to me in my bed The dream police They're coming to arrest me Oh no You know that talk is cheap And rumors ain't nice And when I fall asleep I don't think I'll survive The night the night 'Cause they're waiting for me Looking for me Every single night (They're) driving me insane Those men inside my brain The dream police They live inside of my head The dream police They come to me in my bed The dream police They're coming to arrest me Oh no Well I can't tell lies 'Cause they're listening to me And when I fall asleep Bet they're spying on me tonight, Tonight 'Cause they're waiting for me Looking for me Every single night (They're) driving me insane Those men inside my brain I try to sleep They're wide awake They won't let me alone They don't get paid to take vacations Or let me alone They spy on me I try to hide They won't let me alone They persecute me They're the judge and jury all in one 'Cause they're waiting for me Looking for me Every single night (They're) driving me insane Those men inside my brain The dream police They live inside of my head The dream police they come To me in my bed The dream police They're coming to arrest me The dream police (police, police) The dream police (police, police) |
Who Wrote Dream Police By Cheap Trick?
Rick Nielsen
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