It's Rex, baby.

Mr. XT.

You were dead You were dead to me You're nothing more than a fantasy You were dead

If you were dark to me, you're nothing more than a shadow to see.

I thought well when you were calling me I reached for ones who were selling

me, but now you're gone but still haunting me.

What the hell?

Do you want from me?

What the hell do you want?

You're done.

You're a doctor, man.

Dream every time that you want and please And I know if I talk, you might raise a tight time

Just something like Laura, blow my head off Baby scream for me, yeah, be my singing queen

She can't exist, I see it, yes, but I'm the person to show myself in the face

If you're a dog to me, you're nothing more than a shadow.

You would die, you would die to me, you're nothing more.

more than a fantasy.

You're a dad, you're a dad, you're a dad to me.

You're a

Nothing more than a fantasy.

You're a doctor.

You're a doctor.

To me, you're nothing more than a fallacy.