I've been sleeping for forty days and

Yeah I know that I'm sleeping

'Cause this dream's too amazing

She got gold doorknobs

Where her eyes used to be yeah

One turn and I learned

What it really means to see yeah oh

Ah it's the magical mystery kind

Ah must be a lie

Bye bye to the too good

To be true kind of love

Oh I could die

Oh now I could die

Now I've been sleeping for sixty days and

Nobody better pinch me

Bitch I swear go crazy

She got jumper cable lips

She got sunset on her breath

I inhaled just a little bit

Now I got no fear of death oh

Ah it's the magical mystery kind

Ah must be a lie

Bye bye to the too good

To be true kind of love

Oh I could die

Oh now I could die

Oh my oh my oh my oh my

Oh my oh my oh my oh my

Oh my oh my oh my oh my

Oh my oh my oh my

Ooh ahh

Ooh ahh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ooh ahh

Ooh ahh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ooh ahh

Ooh ahh

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ooh ahh ooh ahh yeah

Ooh ahh ooh ahh yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Ooh ahh ooh ahh yeah

Ah it's the magical mystery kind

Ah must be a lie

Bye bye to the too good

To be true kind of love

Oh I could die

Oh now I could die