Sweet Dreams, Sweet Cheeks

Intro: When the smaller picture's the same as the bigger picture, you know that you're fucked When you're trading paper cuts for splinters, you're out of luck Like sharks don't sleep and I don't take my eyes off you The architechure's shit and my cheeks are already and bruised And if you're trading paper cuts for splinters Sweet dreams, sweet cheeks, oh tomorrow, oh tomorrow, oh tomorrow All these mercy killings have got my conscience spilling over And the building's ornate but it's lacking soul and character We're burning five-story buildings, laying mantraps at the fire exits We're playing feedback over tannoid systems, you look desperate, you look pathetic And if you're trading paper cuts for splinters Sweet dreams, sweet cheeks, oh tomorrow, oh tomorrow And if you're trading paper cuts for splinters Sweet dreams, sweet cheeks, oh tomorrow, oh tomorrow, oh tomorrow Solo: E (repeated) And if you're trading paper cuts for splinters Sweet dreams, sweet cheeks, oh tomorrow, oh tomorrow And if you're trading paper cuts for splinters Sweet dreams, sweet cheeks, oh tomorrow, oh tomorrow, oh tomorrow One blink for yes, two blinks for no Sweet dreams, sweet cheeks we leave alone One blink for yes, two blinks for no Sweet dreams, sweet cheeks we leave alone (I know that during the chorus Aleks sings the part above, and Gareth sings this: And it hits as hard as a blow to the head Or a smash to the skull, or a knee to your chest It hits as hard as a blow to the head Or a smash to the skull, or a knee to your chest And it hits as hard as a blow to the head Or a smash to the skull, or a knee to your chest Sweet dreams, sweet cheeks, oh tomorrow, oh tomorrow, oh tomorrow)