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Lay down in the tall grass
In a flat-bottomed boat
We lay down and wait for you
With nothing but a piece of rope
Dreaming every night of you
Shaking at the sight
I'll be dreaming every night of you
I'll be shaking at the sight - of - you

Will you beg for forgiveness
Will you pray to be saved
The way you choke your children
When they spit in your face
Dreaming every night of you
Shaking at the sight
I'll be dreaming every night of you
I'll be shaking at the sight

I dreamt you found me out in a field
You tripped over my site
And you dug me out of a shallow grave
With your Swiss Army knife

And only you could revive me
So badly decomposed
I was bone-white, dry and scaly
But you still took me home

Dreaming every night of you
Shaking at the sight of you
I'll be dreaming every night of you

And how could you be so serene
Motivation unclear
In a late basement seance
That brought us to tears
Dreaming every night of you
Shaking at the sight
Oh, I'll be dreaming every night of you
I'll be shaking at the sight

I dreamt you found me out in a field
You tripped over my site
And you dug me out of a shallow grave
With your Swiss Army knife

And only you could revive me
So badly decomposed
I was bone-white, dry, and scaly
But you still took me home

Dreaming every night of you
Shaking at the sight of you
I'll be dreaming every night of you