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Hypnotist (Song for Daniel H.)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lullaby for the Working Class
Lullaby for the Working Class
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ted Stevens
Ted Stevens
Songwriter
AJ Mogis
AJ Mogis
Songwriter
Mike Mogis
Mike Mogis
Songwriter

Letras

I dreamt I was an astronaut Safely orbiting the womb I came across my wife and baby Already clinging to this singularity Dear wife, please forgive me If I sometimes forget what Blessings I should be rejoicing The prophet is a shipwrecked son Keeps waking up here The kingdom still is a hoax Gotta build your own, son I dreamt I was a firefighter But the flames were never real I dreamt I was an engineer And I designed it, dear The world's perfect treadmill I dreamt I was a hypnotist A farmer and an architect A poet and an acrobat I dreamt the flames were real The prophet is a shipwrecked son Keeps waking up here The kingdom still is a hoax Gotta build your own, son I dreamt I was an astronaut
Writer(s): Richard Poindexter, Gloria Florence Spolan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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