Desperate in my sleep
 Like I'd lost something
 When I woke I found
 It was just a dream
 Dusk [bad word] down
 The house make no sound
 Funny how a dream
 It can make you week

 So I became the king
 The king of all things week
 And I wrote a song
 About all things I need
 Will I have a house?
 Will I be a star?
 What would people think
 If I didn't make it far?

 Funny how a dream
 It can make you weeK
 Just a simple dream
 It can make you weeK
 [bad word] back home Suzanne
 Cos it's getting bleek
 Your boy has [bad word]  The king of all things week [bad word] back home Suzanne [bad word] and make it ok
 It was simple dream I know
 But it won't go away
 It was simple dream I know
 But it won't go away