Musicál / Dreaming

Oh, so long ago there was a child.

And so sweet and deprived of love.

All she would do is cry herself to sleep.

The dastardly miscarriage of justice;

All she would do is nap and giggle.

All she would do is sleep to dream.

And the tears keep streaming....

Down her cheeks.

It's so embarrassing to see her mother;

Trying to be mean.

To be continued with the same cunt;

That uses me.

And it's unfortunate;

That she can not see;

What she has done to me.

The truly odd thing is she is too proud;

To admit she's wrong - she must be dreaming.

So goodbye Miss Toula-

So goodbye Miss Fooled Ya-

Keep on dreaming.