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Brainers lyrics

Ocean Of The Dreams

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I'll be swimming in the ocean in the ocean of the dreams I'll be thinkin' 'bout the morning when I wake up by the sea I'll be living in the ocean of the dreams till the morning comes sometimes something happens in my mind and I don't know what it means maybe I will swim in sea tonight maybe I have too much dreams I'll be living in the ocean of the dreams till the morning comes I'll be living in the ocean of the dreams till the morning comes I'll be swimming in the ocean in the ocean of the dreams I'll be thinkin' 'bout the morning when I wake up by the sea I'll be living in the ocean of the dreams till the morning comes I'll be living in the ocean of the dreams till the morning comes

Living Bad Dreams

JUDAS PRIEST "Painkiller"
I'm hypnotised and helpless Beneath the pale full moon My body is your sacrifice You spirit's coming soon I stare up at a squalid night It's been so cold and smooth Turns tender kisses into bites As you begin to move You look so weak and fragile You seem to drip and sway But you swept me up into your arms And carried me away I'm living bad dreams I can't run from you I'm living bad dreams This nightmare's coming true You led me to temptation Delivered me to pain I walked upon you hallowed ground My soul is yours to gain Your passion drains my energy Fear starts running deep I'm falling in slow motion Into eternal sleep I'm living bad dreams I can't run from you I'm living bad dreams This nightmare's coming true [Lead Break] Your passion drains my energy Fear starts running deep I'm falling in slow motion Into eternal sleep I'm living bad dreams I can't run from you I'm living bad dreams This nightmare's coming true I'm living bad dreams I can't run from you I'm living bad dreams This nightmare's coming true I'm living bad dreams ohh ohh I don't want bad dreams Living bad dreams

Tracers

ASH "A-Z Vol. 1"
It's better to have sweet dreams about her and forget it all in the morning It's better to have sweet dreams about her and forget it all in the morning Dreams They fade, disappear in the light They're lost when you open your eyes She's somewhere out there Out of reach and out of sight It's sweeter to stay true to what we knew and to live in the world without her It's sweeter to stay true to what we knew and to live in the world without her Dreams When you wake, disappear in the light They're lost when you open your eyes She's somewhere out there Out of reach and out of sight Somewhere out there Walking in this neighbourhood Leading our parallel, never-touching lives Lives that seem as ephemeral and fleeting as our dreams Dreams They fade, disappear in the light They're lost when you open your eyes She's somewhere out there Out of reach and out of sight It's better to have sweet dreams about her and forget it all in the morning It's better to have sweet dreams about her and forget it all in the morning

Myth

Delerium
it's a weird game. i'm lonely without skin. no end to begin and only your mind to hide in. i nudge life. like an unborn child. a dream inside but now i live behind your eyes. i'm uninvited. and i'm only a memory that comes through. i'm living in your dreams. i'm where you cannot be. i'm way out of your reach. i'm living in your dreams. i'm where you cannot see. is it you or is it me? i can't protect what you can't forget. but now i live behind your eyes. you recognize me as only a memory that comes through. i'm living in your dreams. i'm where you cannot go. beyond everything you know. i'm living in your dreams. you won't find me anywhere. i've vanished in the air.

The End

RYAN ADAMS "Jacksonville City Nights"
I don't know the sound of my father's voice I don't even know how he says my name But it plays out like a song on a jukebox in a bar In the back of my head till it's weary and mushy And in the cotton fields out by the house where I was born The leaves burn like effigies of my kin The trains run like snakes through Penacostal pine Filled up with cotton and fine slow gin Oh Jacksonville, how you burn in my soul How you hold all my dreams captive Jacksonville, how you play with my mind Oh my heart goes back, suffocating on the pines In Jacksonville The End, The End, The End All the cars are lined up on a Saturday night With the sky full of nothing but moon And I lose my reflection in the bottles of wine Till the morning comes down and I ain't nothing but you Now the diner in the morning for a plate of eggs The waitress tries to give me change I say, "Nah, it's cool. Just keep it" I read up my news, I start thinking about her And I wonder if anybody here besides me has got any decent secrets Oh Jacksonville, how you burn in my soul How you hold all my dreams captive Jackson-hell, how you play with my mind Oh my heart goes back, suffocating on the pines In Jacksonville The End, The End, The End

Just Hate

Alastis
Why so many obstacles on my way. Why these creatures Whirl 'round on me? I want to know who do they obey. Which occult strength manages them? I'm living in darkness Far from this world I'm living in my dreams My own legend Their infernal sound Leads me to sink into folly How to overcome this fear Which paralyzes me? Let me dream of a real existence Far from this world Of suffering and anxiety... I'm living in darkness I'm seeking the truth Hess living in my brain The fallen angel Let me dive into the seeking serenity Let me live my own legend Find the answers Which are eluding me Understand the meaning Of my non existence Let me dream of a real existence... I'm living in darkness I'm fighting for freedom I'm living in my dreams My own legend No doubt. Beyond this zone of terror Will find all the answers No doubt. The try to stop me But Ill fight. Cause even if the price Of the knowledge consists of suffering Even if the path to the eternal passes In transit to hell Ill go to the end To the end of my dreams

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