I want to rock out in my dreams Instead of waking up, I want to sleep Wearing black leather pants With boots too tall to see me I want to rock out in my dreams
Since I got back from the place you live I havent been the same, I just eat and drink a lot I should probably say that I miss you And I could even rhyme that with kiss you But these days that just seems too goddamn cheap
I want to rock out in my dreams Instead of waking up, I want to sleep Sweet dick denim jacket, shredding a flying-V I want to rock out in my dreams
The older I get, the better I am at lying The more friends and family I have dead or dying Its harder to define love Ive gotta drink more if I wanna catch a buzz The older I get, the more articulate I am at whining
I want to rock out in my dreams I want to rock out in my dreams I want to rock out in my dreams I want to rock out in my dreams