Only see, somehow it always seems that I'm dreaming ofsomething I can never be It dosen't matter to me, 'cause I will always be that pimp that I see in all my fantasies. I don't know your (what) name. So what? Let's. . . Screaming to be the only way that I can truly be free from my fucked-up reality So I dream and stroke it harder, 'cause its so fun to see my face staring back at me. I don't know your (what) name. So what? Let's ... all day I dream about ... all day I dream about ... all day I dream about ... all day I dream about ... yes all day I dream about ... and all day I dream about ... yes all day I dream about ... and all day I dream about ... yes all day I dream about ... and all day I dream about ... yes all day I dream about ... All day I dream about ... All day I dream about ... All day I dream about ... All day I dream about ...