I've tried patches and batches of downers
Bags of grasses from young out of towners
I've seen the world through blue-tinted glasses
My moustache is makin' my lip sore
And I've seen all my nightmares before

Now I've talked my way out of some troubles
I walked nose first straight into some more
Where's my Stunt Double?
The rubble's barricadin' my door
And each night begins a new day
Where have I heard that before?

And I've seen all my nightmares before

My eyelashes are heavy and my head is unsteady
As I just lie on the floor
And I've seen all my nightmares before
And I've seen them all before….