Do you smile to yourself in the shower?
And how many sailors got wrecked on your rocks?
Do you dial up your boy after hours?
And does he talk dirty through the lock?
I’ve been having such strange dreams lately
Who’s that blind-folded beast in your bedroom?
The one who picks up the petals when all hope is lost
Don’t you kneel on the feast heaven fed you!
Don’t you feather your arms on the cross
Have we been sharing the same dreams lately?
‘Cos my dreams are strange
My dreams are strange
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