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Whatever (i Had A Dream) Lyrics

from Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities

"Whatever (i Had A Dream)" is track #1 on the album Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities. It was written by King, John Robert / Simpson, Michael S. / Leary, Paul / Haynes, Gibson Jerome / Coffey, Jeffrey Scott / Hooper, Paul.
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"Whatever (i Had A Dream)" is track #1 on the album Soundtrack Exclusives & Rarities. It was written by King, John Robert / Simpson, Michael S. / Leary, Paul / Haynes, Gibson Jerome / Coffey, Jeffrey Scott / Hooper, Paul.
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Peace? I hate the word
As I hate Hell, all Montagues

I had a dream last night
'Cause it looked just like a dream
I had a dream last night
But it looked unlike a dream

Mercy, mercy, I made a call
Make me a suit so I can get it off
Heaven help me, my head is spinnin' round
Stop this airplane 'cause I got to get down

I had a dream last night
And it fit me like a glove
I had a dream last night
And it fit me like a glove, right on

Here's to the Montagues
John Wayne and Bette Davis
And Romeo gave it
For a chorus girl in Vegas, yeah

Juliet is up in Heaven
A pocket full of pills
And Jesus drives to Mexico
To get a prescription filled

I had a dream last night
And it fit me like a glove
It was a scream last night
It was getting kinda fun
Yeah, rock out, whatever

I had a dream last night
Because she looked just like a dream

I had a dream last night
Because she looked just like a dream
She was on fire last night
And I was breathing gasoline

I had a dream last night
And it fit me like a glove
I had a scream last night
Lord above

I didn't know where to shake my butt
Walked backwards, fucked like a fox
I was more fucked up than your sister's tackle box
It's three A.M. at five o'clock

I wore it on my sleeve
And I got shot
Shot me down
Yeah, whatever, rock out

That's it, that's my rhyme
Take it to the streets, bitch

Songwriters
KING, JOHN ROBERT / SIMPSON, MICHAEL S. / LEARY, PAUL / HAYNES, GIBSON JEROME / COFFEY, JEFFREY SCOTT / HOOPER, PAUL

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