02 Dead man's dream From "Home" composed by Brooker-Reid
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As I lay down dying, a floor for my bed
And a bundle of newspaper under my head
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I dreamed a dream, as strange as could be
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Concerning myself, and somebody like me
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We were in some city, the stranger and me
The houses were open, and the streets empty
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The windows were bare, and the pavements dirty
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I asked where I was; my companion ignored me
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We entered a graveyard and searched for a tombstone
The graves were disturbed, and the coffins wide open
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And the corpses were rotten, yet each one was living
Their eyes were alive with maggots crawling
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I cried out in fear, but my voice had left me
My legs were deformed, yet I moved quite freely
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My head was on fire, yet my hands were icy
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And everywhere light, yet darkness engulfed me
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I managed to scream and woke from my slumber
I thought of my dream and lay there and wondered
Where had I been? What could it mean?
It was dark in the deathroom
as I slithered under