Inside your dreams
All is not what it seems
My mother once said these things
But I never did believe
My eyes are rolling pins made of lead
And shades are pulled and sky is low and red
Killer Twister touches ground and leaves the neighborhood for dead
My legs are heavy blocks of lead
And energy's dead
Just paint the ceiling black ,kill the glare in my head
Killer twister touches ground and leaves the neighborhood for dead
I gotta job
To have the means
To walk the walk
And maybe starting to believe
This change is real
Feeling stronger now and closing deals
Inside your dreams
All is not what it seems
My mother once said these things
But I never did believe
My eyes are rolling pins made of lead
And shades are pulled and sky is low and red
Killer Twister touches ground and leaves the neighborhood for dead
My legs are heavy blocks of lead
And energy's dead
Just paint the ceiling black ,kill the glare in my head
Killer twister touches ground and leaves the neighborhood for dead
I gotta job
To have the means
To walk the walk
And maybe starting to believe
This change is real
Feeling stronger now and closing deals
My eyes are rolling pins made of lead
And shades are pulled and sky is low and red
Killer Twister touches ground and leaves the neighborhood for dead
My legs are heavy blocks of lead
And energy's dead
Just paint the ceiling black ,kill the glare in my head
Killer twister touches ground and leaves the neighborhood for dead
Killer twister
Killer twister
Killer twister
Leaves the neighborhood for dead