Fall - Lie Dream Of A Casino Soul Lyrics
Well, i didn't eat the weekendBut i put the weight back on againAnd our kid got back from munichHe didn't like it muchHas a psyche that hadn't been synthesizedJust like machinesIt's getting like that here nowIt just goes to showI got no nerves left monday morningAnd i think i'll cut my dick offThe trouble it got me inWent home to my slum canyonOn my way i looked upI saw turrets of victorian wealthI saw john the ex-foxSleeping in some outside bogsThere's a silent rumbleIn the buildings of the night councilIt's a meeting of controllersWho drive right through the gatesIn white roll-topsAnd i guess this just goes to showThe lie dream of the casino soulI'm a bit jagged right nowIn a tongue-tired, wired stateCause sunday morning dancingI had an awake dreamI was in the supervision dept.Of a bigtown storeSecurity floors one to fourThey had cameras in the clothes dummies.A man came up to themHe wanted sex in the dummies eyesThen came up the cry:"security, mobilized!"Meanwhile in the sticksProles rich, dance in cardboard pantsAnd i guess this goes to showThe lie dream of a casino souls scene