England's Dreaming

Bury me I woke up to the ceiling fan, spinning above my head I didn't know who you were You're not my friend You're not my kin You're not my goddamn anything A land of mud, the taste of blood Just to sweeten up my drink I don't think that I recognize this crazy world I'm in Bury me Honey I can't stay awake 'Cause I hate the feeling Honey I can't stay awake 'Cause England's dreaming Burn my clothes and take my things And put me on a plane Just get me far away from here I'll even change my name All my friends are drunk Blind, deaf and dumb I've got to get away We've been led by a shadow into the shade Bury me Honey I can't stay awake 'Cause I hate the feeling Honey I can't stay awake 'Cause England's dreaming Honey I can't stay awake 'Cause England's dreaming Honey I can't stay awake 'Cause England's dreaming Bury me Honey I can't stay awake 'Cause I hate the feeling Honey I can't stay awake 'Cause England's dreaming