Luna. Slash Your Tires. Zeneszám

No point in screaming
'Cause I'm only dreaming
That you came to pieces
And I came in peace

You're always loaded
Your life has imploded
Nine weeks of hell, man
But I'm feeling swell

And in my dreams I slash your tires
And in my dreams I set these fires
And all your fears, it's nothing new
And all your tears, they won't help you

You're always posing
And I was imposing
But I turned the tables
And I'm feeling fine

You're always loaded
Your life has imploded
Nine weeks of hell, man
But I'm feeling swell

In my dreams I slash your tires
And in my dreams I set these fires
And all your fears, it's nothing new
And all your tears, they won't help you

And all your fears, it's nothing new
And all your tears, they won't help you