Ryan McDermott, Sandman - Wicked Sandman lyrics
[Ryan McDermott, Sandman - Wicked Sandman lyrics]
See you tried to make a plan
But you just became a fan
Of the Wicked Sandman, of the Wicked Sandman
See you tried to make a plan
But you just became a fan
Of the Wicked Sandman, of the Wicked Sandman
See the writing on my shoulder
It should tell you what I do
You don’t see it with your eyes
I been carrying it around ‘fore
I hit my mama’s womb
See I was planning on leaving
But my mission ain’t done, gotta stick around
Till I hear the sound of the
Sandman kneeling at the noonday sun
Oh, baby, don’t you see?
Life ain’t what it used to be
You been living in a dream
Oh, baby, don’t you understand?
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
The Sandman, what’s my plan man?
Keep it spinning till these fuckers
Hit the fan man
Ha, they don’t even know what make a man
That’s why they kicking in they
Sleep like they Van Damme
Sleight of hand, that’s how I keep it canned
Keep they spirit's to the side so
They never know they panned
They don’t even understand, the one above
Doing more than any other two can
But they don’t know so I run
‘em like I’m Uncle Sam
See the writing on my shoulder
It should tell you what I do
You don’t see it with your eyes
I been carrying it around ‘fore
I hit my mama’s womb
See I was planning on leaving
But my mission ain’t done, gotta stick around
Till I hear the sound of the
Sandman kneeling at the noonday sun
Oh, baby, don’t you see?
Life ain’t what it used to be
You been living in a dream
Oh, baby, don’t you understand?
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
Oh, baby, don’t you see?
Life ain’t what it used to be
You been living in a dream
Oh, baby, don’t you understand?
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
Of a Wicked Sandman
But you just became a fan
Of the Wicked Sandman, of the Wicked Sandman
See you tried to make a plan
But you just became a fan
Of the Wicked Sandman, of the Wicked Sandman
See the writing on my shoulder
It should tell you what I do
You don’t see it with your eyes
I been carrying it around ‘fore
I hit my mama’s womb
See I was planning on leaving
But my mission ain’t done, gotta stick around
Till I hear the sound of the
Sandman kneeling at the noonday sun
Oh, baby, don’t you see?
Life ain’t what it used to be
You been living in a dream
Oh, baby, don’t you understand?
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
The Sandman, what’s my plan man?
Keep it spinning till these fuckers
Hit the fan man
Ha, they don’t even know what make a man
That’s why they kicking in they
Sleep like they Van Damme
Sleight of hand, that’s how I keep it canned
Keep they spirit's to the side so
They never know they panned
They don’t even understand, the one above
Doing more than any other two can
But they don’t know so I run
‘em like I’m Uncle Sam
See the writing on my shoulder
It should tell you what I do
You don’t see it with your eyes
I been carrying it around ‘fore
I hit my mama’s womb
See I was planning on leaving
But my mission ain’t done, gotta stick around
Till I hear the sound of the
Sandman kneeling at the noonday sun
Oh, baby, don’t you see?
Life ain’t what it used to be
You been living in a dream
Oh, baby, don’t you understand?
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
Oh, baby, don’t you see?
Life ain’t what it used to be
You been living in a dream
Oh, baby, don’t you understand?
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
You been in love with the comatose
Sleep of a Wicked Sandman
Of a Wicked Sandman