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I feel like I want to break out of the house My heart is a-pumping, I've got sand in my mouth I feel like I'm heading up to a cardiac arrest I want to scream in the night, I want a manifest I've got that wide awake, give and take Five o'clock in the morning feeling I've got the hots for the sluts In the well thumbed pages of a magazine I wanna drive, wanna drive like I do in the dreams I've never really been in I want to hump, want to jump, want to heat up Cool down in a dream machine Dreaming from the waist on down I'm dreaming but I feel tired and bound I'm dreaming of a day when a cold shower helps my health Dreaming, dreaming of the day I can control myself I drive like a priest and then I'm shooting dice I'm burning tires with some guy whose hair is turning white The girls that I pass, they're just ain't impressed I'm too old to give up, but too young to rest I've got that numb-to-a-thumb over-dubbed Feeling social when the world is sleeping Well, the plot starts to thicken Then I sicken and I feel I'm cemented down I'm so juiced that the whorey lady's Sad sad story has me quietly weeping But here comes the morning Here comes the yawning demented clown Dreaming from the waist on down I'm dreaming but I feel tired and bound I'm dreaming of a day when a cold shower helps my health Dreaming, dreaming of the day I can control myself The day I can control myself