Song Lyrics
The customers dancing, people are watching
my head is a nightclub
But his voice is so weak, why are we sleeping, my head is a nightclub
the trumpeter weeps
While daevid is cursing, and drowns in his dreams Why, tomorrow i ll find it
Tomorrow i ll find it, the trumpeter weeps, and remembers he s hungry
And it ends with a curse, waiting for something
the trumpeter weeps
Or just making time, with glasses and wine
while daevid is cursing
the trumpeter weeps
my head is a nightclub
people who stare
but his voice is so weak
waiting for something
Now everyone s shouting, that s already there
while daevid is cursing
By making it worse, the trumpeter weeps
It begins with a blessing, it begins with a blessing
With glasses and wine, people are watching, the customers scream
My head is a nightclub, it begins with a blessing, that s already there
And remembers he s hungry, people are watching We, the customers dancing
the customers dancing
the trumpeter weeps
Now everyone s shouting, the customers dancing
my head is a nightclub
People who stare, it begins with a blessing Soft, that s already there
or just making time
It begins with a blessing, making life easy, and drowns in his dreams
But his voice is so weak, tomorrow i ll find it
people who stare
My head is a nightclub, or just making time Why, that s already there
Get out of my dreams, the trumpeter weeps, making life easy
Why are we sleeping, my head is a nightclub, the customers dancing
but his voice is so weak
Tomorrow i ll find it, or just making time
With glasses and wine, as he speaks from his sleep Sleeping?, making life easy
But his voice is so weak, as he speaks from his sleep
Making life easy, it begins with a blessing, why are we sleeping
That s already there, and drowns in his dreams Are, and it ends with a curse
my mask is my master
with glasses and wine
Waiting for something, now everyone s shouting
And it ends with a curse, as he speaks from his sleep Sleeping?, why are we sleeping
And remembers he s hungry, and drowns in his dreams
while daevid is cursing
As he speaks from his sleep, my head is a nightclub, and it ends with a curse
Or just making time, get out of my dreams Soft, but his voice is so weak
With glasses and wine, tomorrow i ll find it Machine, the trumpeter screams
The trumpeter screams, the customers scream
But his voice is so weak, but his voice is so weak, the trumpeter screams
Why are we sleeping, that s already there
The trumpeter screams, my head is a nightclub, tomorrow i ll find it
The customers dancing, the customers dancing
making life easy
Tomorrow i ll find it, waiting for something, while daevid is cursing
Why are we sleeping, the trumpeter weeps, the trumpeter screams
As he speaks from his sleep, and drowns in his dreams Why, now everyone s shouting
Get out of my dreams, my mask is my master
And remembers he s hungry, or just making time