You know you've found a feeling when the ceiling seems to fall on your head, babe
The patriot out your window waiting for the man to call
The man with a four letter word and a chip on his shoulder
Taking what he wants to, making out, staking it all
Nightmare
Well this time it's a real McCoy
Nightmare
To drive you out of your mind
Said he wanna see me but he's doing his best to leave you on your own, babe
Standing on the landing waiting for the phone to ring, it's a game
The man with the seed for the dreams and the flower on his holster
Making out, he's losing and dangling the world on a string, on a string
Nightmare
Well this time it's a real McCoy
Nightmare
To drive you out of your mind
Nightmare
This time it's a hurricane
Nightmare
To drive you out of your brain
Nightmare
Well this time it's a real McCoy
Nightmare
To drive you out of your mind
Nightmare
Well this time it's a real McCoy
Nightmare
To drive you out of your brain
Nightmare
Well this time it's a hurricane
Nightmare
To drive you out of your mind