The Holy Mess - A Soulful Punk Tune About a Working Cla** Dreamer lyrics

[Verse] I could've been the king of other flowers And your rattlesnakes would be charmed and smiling hard But we waited for too long I could've been your golden boy in neckties And your mother would be so pleased I could've drove you home But we waited for too long [Chorus] We had a dream last night Church bells were ringing (Texarkana's falling down!) It was a long walk home But I kept that feeling Now we're deafened by the sound I don't wanna hear another word of it I don't wanna think about it anymore Take those pills, don't call me in the morning [Verse] You could've been my lap dog sitting pretty Answering every single call It could've bombed But we waited for too long I could've been the king of other flowers And your rattlesnakes would be charmed and smiling hard But we waited for too long [Chorus] We had a dream last night Church bells were ringing (Texarkana's falling down!) It was a long walk home But I kept that feeling Now we're deafened by the sound I don't wanna think about it anymore I don't wanna hear another word of it Take those pills, don't call me in the morning