Sweet dream are made of screams Those who've lost their minds will disagree You travel the world on his seven teeth Everybody's looking for someone And They've found you And They've found you And They've found.. you..
Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree Travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something some of them want to use you.. some of them want to get used by you.. some of them want to abuse you.. some of them wanna be abused..
Sweet dreams are made of screams The corrupted ones just won't let you sleep they'll crawl on your walls and they'll spread their disease Everyone of them's looking for someone... Ohh...