Clinically he was dead But the motor inside his head was still working So they plugged him into a machine And let his brain dream
But people cannot tell you There's no way around it People cannot tell you There's no life without that
And it's another prank call In the middle of the night And it's a silver white moon And it still shines bright And it's another prank call Why don't you put up a fight And dream on Dream on Dream on
Clinically I was dead But the modem inside my head was still working So they put me into a machine And let my brain dream
So people cannot tell you There's no way around it And people cannot tell you That there's no life without that
And it's another prank call In the middle of the night And it's a silver white moon And it still shines bright And it's another prank call Why don't you put up a fight And dream on Dream on Dream on