Wrap your troubles in your dreams
Send them all away
Put them in a bottle and
Across the seas they'd stay
Speak not of misfortune
Speak not of your woes
Just sister yourself for Holy death
Crouching by the door
Ride and away to music's pain
Searing with the sides
The earth Trembles without remorse
Preparing for to die
Salty ocean waves and sprays
Crashing to the shore
Police kick and kill young lads
Down on bar-room floors
Wrap your troubles in your dreams
Send them all away
Put them in a bottle and
Across the seas they'd stay
Violence echoes through the land
In heart of every man
Knife stabs existent wounds
Puss runs though, meant to tear
The gleaming knife cuts early
Through the midnight air
Cutting entrance in it's pass
Blood runs without care
Excrement filters though the brain
Hatred bends the spine
Filth covers the body pores
To be cleansed by dying time
Wrap your troubles in your dreams
Send them all away
Put them in a bottle and
Across the seas they'd stay
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