The devil's been sneaking on god's trash can Some things in this world we just don't understand Well the father's made it up oh so correct You got me on top of you i gotcha smiling with your legs But you just don't know… That when you sleep, you have bad dreams I can tell it because… I've seen your eyes i've heard you scream And you just don't know… Now i realize it's oh so clean I can tell it because… It wasn't me the one to be here. At god's trash can… Awake you look cool but when you sleep you cry There must be something wrong with the way you close your eyes An angel at day time with your wings Some demon wakes up when the sun stops shining in But you just don't know… That when you sleep, you have bad dreams I can tell it because… I've seen your eyes i've heard you scream And you just don't know… Now i realize it's oh so clean I can tell it because… It wasn't me the one to be here All! right! now!