Stay Out Of My Dreams
I shant think of her when I'm awakeHowever in sleep I can't escapeA Coney Island high, when I get insideAll I ask is please stay out of my dreams
Near the streets of Richmond and HylanDwells the princess of Staten IslandA seven dollar toll will get me in her holeAll I ask is please stay out of my dreams
Though long gone, she won't let me forgetWhen at night I wake up in her sweatA lonely Brooklyn troll, a ghost of Red Hook oldAll I ask is please stay out of my dreams
With your straight black hair and emerald green eyesHippies pointing, "that's Pete's sister in disguise"Maybe you had uttered those words as a jestI don't mind the allegations of incest
At the time I thought I could love no otherTill I heard you say that I was your brotherIn your e-mail said how much we look like twinsHow it turned you on just knowing it's a sin
Stay out of my dreamsI said, stay out of themI said, stay out of my dreamsI said, stay out of my dreams
Stay out of my dreamsI said, stay out of themI said, stay out of my dreamsI said, stay out of my dreams