Woke up in the morning

fell out of bed

recall me what I'm dreaming

makes me sad

my face looks like a switchboard

operator takes my hand

he turns it till my eyes do flash

that's never the end.

It's like a bad dream

bein' a money making machine.



My legs as long as pipelines

miles away my feet.

My muscles don't obey my head

don't know how to treat

people try to milk my breast

produces a stream of money honey everything

they like to have in their dream.



It's like a bad dream

bein' a money making machine.