The devil’s been sneaking on god’s trash can
Some things in this world we just don’t understand

Well the father’s made it up oh so correct
You got me on top of you i gotcha smiling with your legs

But you just don’t know…
That when you sleep, you have bad dreams
I can tell it because…
I’ve seen your eyes i’ve heard you scream
And you just don’t know…
Now i realize it’s oh so clean
I can tell it because…
It wasn’t me the one to be here.
At god’s trash can…

Awake you look cool but when you sleep you cry
There must be something wrong with the way you close your eyes

An angel at day time with your wings
Some demon wakes up when the sun stops shining in

But you just don’t know…
That when you sleep, you have bad dreams
I can tell it because…
I’ve seen your eyes i’ve heard you scream
And you just don’t know…
Now i realize it’s oh so clean
I can tell it because…
It wasn’t me the one to be here

All! right! now!