i had a wicked dream
where I'd done a wicked thing
he didn't see it comin', he didn't see it comin'
now his head's rolling on the floor
there was a white picket fence
that got to shape-shifting
i lost all control
It came over me
and i didn't see it comin'
and now my head's rolling on the floor
get me to the volcano
gotta get there before the sun goes down
fog patches and twisted roads,
i paid for this car, i'm gonna drive it into the ground
or till my head's rollin on the floor
i talked to my friend
he had the same dream too
there must've been something in the water
i took a drink
and now my head's rolling on the floor
get me to the volcano
gotta get there before the sun goes down
i'm guided by voices through twisted roads,
i paid for this car, i'm gonna drive it into the ground
or till my head's rollin on the floor
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