Artist: Pretty Blue Guns
Album: Cutting Heads
Song: Lost Faith
Intro:
Verse:
Well I always been a fast talkin, black hearted man
Never cared when you didnt understand
Why shake your hand when the morning comes?
And I never know why you wanna share more than my bed
Now you wanna get up inside my head
Thats not how I roll, Im sorry to say
Pre-Chorus:
But I lost my faith in love and lust
And friends and foes and open trust
I lost my faith in you a long time ago
Chorus:
And now I dont dream of love, I dream of coffee shops
And old blond girls and crooked cops
I dream of fucking on the moon
But most of all I dont dream about you
Verse:
Oh I hope you never know how it feels
To get knocked down by some black high heels
Ill tell you, oh no, it dont feel good
Getting knocked down has never been in my consideration
Till I got a taste of my own medication
Now Im aching from my mouth to my bones
Chorus:
And now I dont dream of love, I dream of coffee shops
And old blond girls and crooked cops
I dream of fucking on the moon
But most of all I dont dream about you
Solo
Chorus:
And now I dont dream of love, I dream of coffee shops
And old blond girls and crooked cops
I dream of fucking on the moon
But most of all I dont
Sure as hell I wont
Most of all I dont dream about you