R.E.M. - Russ

Mr. Sandman

Yes?

Bring us a dream

Give him a pair of eyes

With a come-hither gleam

Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci

And lots of wavy hair like Liberace

Yeah

Straight from Limbo

Yeah

I’m lyin' in the jungle fuckin' cheetahs on the run

Burnin' reffa catchin' preachers

In the bleachers with the nuns

Fuck your features I’m the one

The sun is in my glow cup

Kissin' on the rum hope my levi fuckin' hoes up

Funds will make you blow up

Laugh because it’s possible

My optical illusions as a student was an obstacle

Had to break the fuck out

Dropped an armored truck now

Fuck your corny teens

Those were only fiends

We’re more like drug routes

Guess we got the plug now

Diamonds got the dope bitch

In it for the bread so your music always loaves bitch

Faith in my own shit

Took me out to Jupiter

Feelin' like I’m God know for size tellin' Lucifer my dreams

And I drew the first scheme a long time ago

Apeshit make-shift the basement chronicles

Chronologically a part of me the futures optimal

Overdosed on ego trips

Now I’m at the hospital

Layin' next to sanity, tellin' him to fuck off

Hand me all the candy weed, I can’t believe I’m stuck off

Half a cup of crazy half the youth value shot like

Watchin' pregnant babies gettin' rabies on the block

Yellin' save me to the cops but

I don’t need a gimmick all you rappers tryin act

This is rap find a clinic get your mind right

Find time to kick it with yourself til' the rhymes tight

Life gave me lemons then I flipped it in the limelight

Yeah, bitch

Yeah