Dreamland, dreamland Like underwater in marineland I've got to know, I've got to know How much of this is real Schemeland, schemeland Turning my jungles into lifeless sand I've got to know, I've got to know Where it takes you to feel Cleanland, cleanland How you dirty up our cleanland I want my hand all around your balls And then you'll know just how real Squeezeland, I'm gonna squeezeland I'm gonna pop off your testicles in my fisted hand I'm gonna show you how wrong you are and how f**in' right I am Now hear this, now hear this Hear my lovely little splitting kiss I want to give you all I dream for you to take Inside your mouth straight down your throat RRRRAAAAAAAARRRRAARARAA . . . . RRARARARRRARARAARRRRRRR RARARARARARRRARARARARAR . . . . ARARARARAR . . . . RARARARARR