Don't F**k with Our Dreams Lyrics & Tabs by The Smith Street Band
Don't F**k with Our Dreams
guitar chords lyrics
Living in living rooms and it's true, that I haven't gone to bed since the last time that I saw you.
Cause going to the couch or going to the floor, well it doesn't quite provide the 8 hours that my body is screaming for.
Cause we've been driving around sining songs about driving around singing songs and I dont want to have fun with anyone but you so, take the Great Ocean Road till midnight.
I'll get in at 3 and meet me inbetween where I am and where I want to be.
every nights a Saturday night and every days a Monday morning, everything that ever happened the past month and we didn't get a single warning and everything that we believed about each other isn't proven what it seemed and all we've got left is one thing we say
Don't fuck with our dreams
Don't fuck with our dreams
I sit there wondering like I always say I do, walk the flat city streets looking for a sign over pass you (?)
Knee deep in alcohol and foreign songs (?), skipped to another shudder (?) to open ourselves up to the open road cause a drive it feels like I'm ready to burn.
In the over taking lane I take a second to learn from the mangled advice I was given last night by the sweaty guys with the glassy eyes.
And every nights a Saturday night and every days a Monday morning, everything that ever happened the past month and we didn't get a single warning and everything that we believed about each other isn't proven what it seemed and all we've got left is one thing we say
Don't fuck with our dreams
Don't fuck with our dreams
Don't fuck with our dreams
Don't fuck with our dreams
Don't fuck with our dreams
Don't fuck with our dreams
Don't fuck with our dreams
I wanna leave something permanent on this stretch of road, something that won't fly away like the dust in the exhaust, smoke we breathe in.
To strengthen the load, like when you said "
If I'm gunna die, least I died helping someone" that's what you were thinking while you held together your arm.
I can't take another late night phone call from some other far from home hospital.
I came so close to giving up, why is my way of coping become a reason to spill blood?
But not isn't the time for backing down, got our feet so firm on the ground.
So, call me what you will, I don't care.
I know what happened I was there.
We know what happened we were there.
Yeah, call me what you will, I don't care.
I know what happened I was there.
We know what happened we were there.
I know what happened I was there.
We know what happened we were there.
I know what happened I was there.
We know what happened we were there.
And every nights a Saturday night and every days a Monday morning, everything that ever happened the past month and we didn't get a single warning and everything that we believed about each other isn't proven what it seemed and all we've got left is one thing we say
Don't fuck with our dreams
Don't fuck with our dreams
Don't fuck with our dreams
Don't fuck with our Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
