Some crazy pirate with a patch on his eye
laughed at me as he said good-bye.
Marched me over to the side of the boat
Tied some rocks to me so I wouldn't float
I started to scream as he pushed me in
'cause baby, baby, I can't swim.
I was flying home after a ob well done
hen a plane appeared from out of the sun,
I didn't see him until he shot me down,
and my plane was heading toward the ground.
With no-where to go I started to cry
'cause baby, baby, I don't wanna die.
Nightmares are real
Nightmares are real
What you dream is what you feel
Nightmares are real.
If you live in a fairy tale
you've lived a hundred lives
so it doesn't matter if you fail.
You can die in heaven or in hell
but on the next page
You always get well.
Maybe our lives are a story book
each new page has each new look.
What you write is what you feel
but be careful people 'cause
Nightmares are real
Nightmares are real
What you dream is what you feel
Nightmares are real.
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