Life's not always fair Oh, life it's misunderstood me And dream of better days Life's not always fair or so they say So I close my eyes Or so they say Little old man contemplates Suicide twice a day

Dream a little dream of me Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds singing in the sycamore trees Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you But in your dreams whatever they be Stars shining bright above

I'm a lonely lad I've lost myself out on the range I don't remember much So don't ask me I've gone insane A metamorphosis samurai Y'got a little lord fish and I don't know why I got a Metamorphosis samurai Standing naked in your kitchen Feeling free that

I'm a product of the tube and the free lunch Living room, watching old reruns This one's for all the little dreamers And who cares your daddy couldn't be here? Don't stop now, keep dreaming And the ones who never gave a fuck Mama always kept the cable on

Everyday day day, I fall for you a little more. And every night night night, I dream of you so beautiful And everytime you laugh I see the Sparks fly. And everytime you blush, I feel those butterflies. And baby how we feel? We'll always be in style.

Dream a little dream of me Stars fading but I linger on dear Still craving your kiss I'm longing to linger till dawn dear Just saying this But in your dreams whatever they be Stars shining bright above you Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you" Birds

You got to have a little want to A little nothing I can't do No matter what folks say Is have a little want to Inside of you That goes a long, long way Well big dreams do come true All you gotta go

Welcome to Burlesque, Show a little more, Show a little less, Add a little smoke, Ooh, everyone is buying, Put your money in my hand, Everything you dream of, But never can possess, Nothing's what it seems,

I'm just playing, but I'm saying Dreams of fucking one of these little rappers Barbie dreams R.I.P. to B.I.G Classic shit I'm looking for a nigga to give some babies A hand full of Weezy’s, a sprinkle of Dave East Man, I ain't got no type, like Jxmmi and

The shadow of your smile When you have gone Will color all my dreams And light the dawn Look into my eyes my love and see All the lovely things you are to me Our wistful little star It was far, too high A teardrop kissed your lips