Lyrics Dreams Don't Come True - Low Cut Connie

Dreams Don't Come True

Everybody says that dreams come true
Well maybe for some people, baby, they do
But dreams don’t come true, baby, for me and you
Everybody says «It'll be all right»
Well maybe their lives are doin' just fine
But it ain’t all right, baby, in yours and mine
Everybody says, «Here's some book you gotta to read»
Everybody says, «You guys just need to smoke a little weed»
What do they know 'bout what the fuck we need?
They all think they know how you feel
They all wanna make a real big deal
They’re all comin' from a real good place
They all make me wanna spit in their faces
Well that’s life, baby, and it goes to your head
«That's life,» that’s what Frank Sinatra said
«That's life» — and then he dropped dead
So let’s put our heads in the oven and turn up the heat
Let’s go slow dancin' in the middle of the street
Let’s be in love, Darlin', one more time