I've got a dream, but I don't know where it's from
There's a monster under my bed
Got a needle stuck under my vein
Feels like the living dead

You came and messed it up, you came and brought this cup
You are the bug that grew, and who invited you?

I saw the lollipop man
The jellitot queen in a limousine
I saw the wayward son with the loaded gun
But it was just a bad dream

I will not live like this and I will not die like this
I will not live like this and I will not die like this
Not gonna cry, not gonna cry, not gonna cry

Your mouth shouted promises
Your heart whispered lies
My tears fall like a waterfall
Only now do I realise

You came and messed it up, you came and brought this cup
You are the bug that grew, and who invited you? 

I saw the lollipop man
The jellitot queen in a limousine
I saw the wayward son with the loaded gun
But it was just a bad dream

Psychedelic dream Sunday afternoon
Like an irritating lyric from a loony tune
Does this somehow represent my fate
So immediately I blame it on something that I ate
And then it kicks in and stares at me still
But I see sunlight dripping from my windowsill
And I know, and I know that it was just a scare
But I will endeavour to never go there

I don't want you wings for my brain
I may be crazy but I'm not insane

I saw the lollipop man
The jellitot queen in a limousine
I saw the wayward son with the loaded gun
But it was just a bad dream

It was just a bad dream