She gave 'em hope She gave 'em rope And little piece of slimy soap. You wouldn't hear her silent scream. She's not an angel. They called her Dream.
Don't know the word To break your wall To sway the boat To rock your fucking role. She loves neither me, nor him. Her love is free. They called her Dream.
They broke their knees In please of kiss. They died for getting benefits. They're not so mindless like might seem. It's magic of her. She's a dream.
You will not sleep. You will not eat. Your heart will bleed from stabbing hit And blood will flow with self-esteem. She's not an angel. They called her Dream.