- the American nightmare 歌詞 Ice Nine Kills
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- Getting ready for bed at a regular time
Is one of the most important habits you can learn.
David has probably never stopped to think what a wonderful thing sleep is.
Dreams are normal too.
Going to bed at a regular time each night
Makes it easier to go right off to sleep
Rest your head, heres a lullaby
A melody for heavy eyes
Early to bed, early to die
Welcome to your worst nightmare
Fast asleep, its all in your head now
Past the street where they cursed my name
But I wont be forsaken
Craven my revenge from the shallow grave
Where I went down in flames
The beast has been awakened
When night comes creeping
My cruel hand will rock you to sleep
Im the American nightmare
With American dreams
Of countin the bodies while you count sheep
Im the American nightmare
Yeah, Im living the dream
Im slashing my way through the golden age of the silver scream
Sweet dreams
Fell in love with hate cause evil fit like a glove
Its fate that Im still here
And I wont be forsaken
Wicked when I was just a man
But sickening now and fed by fear
The beast has been awakened now
They all think its just pretend
Youll never ever sleep again
All your friends are ******* dead
You cant turn down your own deathbed
When night comes creeping
My cruel hand will rock you to sleep
Im the American nightmare
With American dreams
Of countin the bodies while you count sheep
Im the American nightmare
Yeah, Im living the dream
Im slashing my way through the golden age of the silver scream
Im the American nightmare
Im the man of the dreams
Where the glove is God
So Im sinking my claws in the silver scream
One, two, dreams do come true
Three, four, see you at the morgue
Five, six, hell get his fix
Seven, eight, now shake the twisted hand of fate
No!
Now shake the twisted hand of fate
No!
All your friends are ******* dead
When night comes creeping
My cruel hand will rock you to sleep
Im the American nightmare
With American dreams
Of countin the bodies while you count sheep
Im the American nightmare
Yeah, Im living the dream
Im slashing my way through the golden age of the silver scream
Im the American nightmare
Im the man of your dreams
Where the glove is god
So Im sinking my claws in the silver scream
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