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Sometimes, I dream about tomorrow

There's a place with no bad rule to follow

Everybody is happy 'cause they are not the same

War and plague are only in the books now

No starving for children is the first law

But the clock is ringing, it's a bitter end

Bitter dreams are coming out of nowhere

It's not real and real is what they should seem

Bitter dreams, tell me why the good is bad?

I'm wondering about my bitter dreams

No people arguing on religion

No psychos dying and killing millions

All I see is men's goodness on command

When I dream, I know this is the big deal

But it's bad, it's bitter 'cause is not real

I wish I could spend my life on this dreamland

Bitter dreams are coming out of nowhere

It's not real and real is what they should seem

Bitter dreams, tell me why the good is bad?

I'm wondering about my bitter dreams

I know somehow I travel to another world, another side.

Bitter dreams, tell me why the good is bad....