Ernie Botts + The Miseries - Sweet lyrics

With so much d**h and destruction All around us It's time to take a trip away I know you don't love him anymore But you can't just toss him out that door You've built a pretty pink castle of sand Now you can't afford that blood on your hands Everything is left inside You've only got one good place left to hide Walking with you down the street He's still drooling at every little girl he meets Living your dreams Just ain't the fun It seems no more Flaming cherry sun Orange slice moon Hanging on cotton candy clouds Won't sweeten your sleep But your dying dreams Just scream out loud The frigid distant moon Seems much closer to you Vaguely hurt not dead inside Hungry for a pinprick to commute your life Living your dreams Just ain't the fun It seems no more Flaming cherry sun Orange slice moon Hanging on cotton candy clouds Won't sweeten your sleep But your dying dreams Just scream out loud I'd really like to help you out But picking you up again ain't what I'm about You know the brighter you burn The more you want to snuff it Living your dreams Just ain't the fun It seems no more How's that? Nice trip? f**ers