Dreamland, dreamlandnLike underwater in marinelandnI've got to know, I've got to knownHow much of this is realnnSchemeland, schemelandnTurning my jungles into lifeless sandnI've got to know, I've got to knownWhere it takes you to feelnnCleanland, cleanlandnHow you dirty up our cleanlandnI want my hand all around your ballsnAnd then you'll know just how realnnSqueezeland, I'm gonna squeezelandnI'm gonna pop off your testicles in my fisted handnI'm gonna show you how wrong you are and hownFuckin' right I amnnNow hear this, now hear thisnHear my lovely little splitting kissnI want to give you all I dream for you to takenInside your mouth straight down your throatnnRRRRAAAAAAAARRRRAARARAA . . . . .nRRARARARRRARARAARRRRRRRnRARARARARARRRARARARARAR . . . . .nARARARARAR . . . . RARARARARR