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The Dreamer

 

Debts and bets

Bets and Debts

Like dogs and cats

Play cats and dogs

With paychecks and stocks

 

You think you find your truth, little man

With your calculator and your pen

In your canned fortune potion

Made in Japan?

 

Two greedy hands, two horny eyes hungry for

Executions and trials

You’re the perfect cattle

For the heavy metal battle

 

You make a proud loud noise

With your loud proud voice

You and your boys

 

My plow need no mule

My wisdom no school

My skill need no tool

My motor no fuel

My job no career

My body no fear

My army no gear

My story no tear

 

Debts and bets

Bets and Debts

Like dogs and cats

Play cats and dogs

With paychecks and stocks

 

You think you find your peace, little man

While you’re running where the rabbit ran

Put your dogs on its tail

Because you never fail

 

Two nervous hands, two empty eyes begging for

Illusions and lies

But you can’t afford a point of view

You close your eyes, you turn your heads

Wherever chance walks in rags

You play the perfect rhythm

For the next round of fascism

 

My soul need no hole

My play no starring role

My border no toll

My ambition no goal

My word need no doubt

My love need no crowd

My joy need no shame

My god need no name