Running Dry

All drink up!

If I could reach you I would preach till I was blue
I'd throw the ocean to the sky
I'd preach a sermon, she'd be sensitive and true
You know the holy never lies

All drink up
All drink high
All you dreamers, you're running dry
All drink up
All drink high
All you dreamers, you're running dry

This is the sexy sermon switching on your cool
And sisters licorice is devine
Your eyes are hissing and your thoughts are wet with drool
Looks like your jewel's about to shine

All drink up
All drink high
All you dreamers, you're running dry
All drink up
All drink high
All you dreamers, you're running dry

Piss this distortion on the Kennedys and queers
That sip on bitter with the queen
There's Marilyn Monroe, she's stroking, pokeing spears
And Martin Luther makes a scene
Bullet

All drink up
All drink high
All you dreamers, you're running dry
All drink up
All drink high
All you dreamers, you're running dry