Testo Sweet Dreams, Sweet Cheeks

When the smaller picture is the same as the bigger picture you know that you're fucked And you're trading paper cuts for splinters you're out of luck Like sharks don't sleep and I don't take my eyes off you The architecture's shit and my cheeks are all ready and bruised And it hurts as hard as a blow to the head or a smash to the skull or a knee to your chest And sweet dreams sweet cheeks o tomorrow o tomorrow All these mercy killings have got my conscience spinning over (taking advantage) And the buildings or neighborhood is lacking in soul character (Psychology montage) We're burning five story buildings laying man traps at the fire exits Playing feedback over tan oi systems You look Desperate! You Look Pathetic! And it hurts as hard as a blow to the head or a smash to the skull or a knee to your chest And it hurts as hard as a blow to the head or a smash to the skull or a knee to your chest And it hurts as hard as a blow to the head or a smash to the skull or a knee to your chest And sweet dreams sweet cheeks o tomorrow o tomorrow (solo) And it hurts as hard as a blow to the head or a smash to the skull or a knee to your chest And sweet dreams sweet cheeks o tomorrow o tomorrow (solo) One blink for yes Two blinks for no. Sweet Dreams sweet cheeks we leave alone x10