The Big Wadge is a collection of insane ramblings and cultural musings from writer Peter Davidson. A collection of art. poetry, comedy and music that has tickled his fancy or disturbed his dreams.
Saturday, 10 January 2009
MUSIC - Dirty Dreams For January
Im lucky, 1 can open the door and I can walk down the street
Unlucky, Ive got nowhere to go and so 1 follow my feet
A choice is facing you, a healthy dose of pain
A choice is facing you as you stare through the rain
A choice is facing you but I choose to refrain for today
Tomorrow well be back in trouble again
Dream one, you had a whole lot of fun with a comedian
Stop short of going all the way, youll have to make it someday
Why is this happening to you, youre not a child?
Why is this happening? youve too much on your mind
Things creep up on you when you are fast asleep
You are dreaming, you are sleepy
You are stuck to the sheets
In a town so small theres no escaping you
In a town so small theres no escape from view
In a town so small theres nothing left to do
Intellectual and perspiring
Dirty dream number two
Dream two you couldnt see her face, but you saw everything else
Dream two was pretty special, easily beats loving yourself
Could you put a name to someone elses sigh?
Could you put a face to someone elses eyes?
Is it someone that youd maybe recognise?
But it all fades into morning when you open your eyes
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