Deep Pile Dreams

Ian Brown
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve seen you
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢ve never been yourself
Thatâ"š¬â"ž¢s what you pay your shrink for
Youâ"š¬â"ž¢re mean, you thinking of no one but yourself
What do you think all the loveâ"š¬â"ž¢s for?
I only ever wanted the one with the flag
But all you ever wanted was a sixty dollar bag
And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dream
On the highway
Shut your mouth and bend down low
Sit back and watch the flowers grow
People change but it was never a game
Go wash your face and your hands cause we all look the same
I only ever wanted the one with the flag
But all you ever wanted was a sixty dollar bag
And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dream
On the highway
See no hear no, so why do you go and speak so
Talking pouring scorn on the bold
I closed the door on your cold breath wish
You went and gave your tongue to a devil on a dish
I only ever wanted the one with the flag
But all you ever wanted was a sixty dollar bag
And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dream
On the highway
I only ever wanted the one with the flag
But all you ever wanted was a sixty dollar bag
And a cheap limousine for your deep pile dream
On the highway