Sex Beat Drop Dead Gorgeous Gun Club

Sex Beat Drop Dead. The one and only Jeffrey Lee Pierce - Voodoo Medicine Man. A little reminder of a time when rock music was dangerous, unpredictable and meant something. The good, the bad, the drugs, the sex, the beat, the horror.. Apocalypse Now ..right up there with Elvis and Colonel Kurtz, scaring the shit out of his own men while drifting into oblivion. A true American.. in a way. We're all in a Yellow Submarine and this is no pop music, honey.. this is The Gun Club.

What I say

you cannot hear it

so, you intrude upon my dreams

and hate my appearance,

Who gave you the right

to give out the rights?

and to intrude upon My Dreams

and sell out my eyes,

You can't take My Dreams

You can't take My Dreams

You can't take and steal from this body...

I never get a chance

in the airport

sick in bathroom with Your Dreams

and a flight to nowhere,

In Victoria, Gare du' Nord (du)

and Tompkin's Square

You're standing on My Dreams

and you don't care,

You can't take My Dreams

You can't take My Dreams

You can't take and steal from this body...

A heartbeat

tears my insides apart

and tears apart My Dreams

in the whirling dark,

I never got to go

I cannot make it

I never get to have Dreams

and I will not take it,

You can't take My Dreams

You can't take My Dreams

You can't take and steal from this body...

They were supposed to be MY DREAMS...