Lyrics Fast Talkin' Dream Dealer - L.A. Guns

Fast Talkin' Dream Dealer

Well I see those little junkies in your labyrinth\nWhere you can make your deals and drink your absinthe\nDream dealing, soul stealing, mercenary\nCold like a razor, Incendiary\nKarma’s a bitch when you need to score\nDon’t show emotion and don’t ask for more\nFast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve\nFast talkin' dream dealer he’s so fuckin' hard to believe\nFast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score\nFast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more\nHe knows your every hiding place,\nPolitician, trustworthy face\nDon’t think about it, don’t turn your back\nFast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve\nFast talkin' dream dealer he’s so fuckin' hard to believe\nFast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score\nFast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more\nDream dealing, soul stealing, mercenary,\nDon’t show emotion and don’t ask for more\nFast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve\nFast talkin' dream dealer he’s so fuckin' hard to believe\nFast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score\nFast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more