More songs by Owen Riegling
Description
Vocal: Layne Staley
Drums, Percussion, Vocal: Sean Kinney
Composer, Lyricist: L. Staley
Bass, Vocal: Michael Starr
Composer, Lyricist: J. Cantrell
Vocal: Kevin Shuss
Background Vocal, Guitar: Jerry Cantrell
Mixing Engineer, Producer, Recording Engineer: Dave Jerden
Engineer: Ron Champagne
Assistant Engineer: Leslie Ann Jones
Mixing Engineer: Bob Lacivita
Mastering Engineer: Eddy Schreyer
Lyrics and translation
Original
I keep having dreams, I'm in a race, car movie scene
The inside lane, I'm gaining speed, and then I just lose control
I wake up sweatin', she's still restin', bet her head is full of blessings
She don't ask herself these questions or see these ghosts
She's Angelina, she's a Roman candle
I'm a bottle rocket burning up a cigarette
She's a graduation picture on the mantle
I'm a dropout, and she's drop dead
We're just like George and Tammy when they drank too much
Know a little something 'bout love, hate, love
We tried to find a universe where laws of chemistry reverse
And touching fire doesn't burn, but she still strikes me up
We're like blue sky meeting thunder, I'm a loser, she's in love
Try to keep it under cover, but she calls my bluff
She's Angelina, she's a Roman candle
I'm a bottle rocket burning up a cigarette
She's a graduation picture on the mantle
I'm a dropout, and she's drop dead
We're just like George and Tammy when they drank too much
Know a little something 'bout love, hate, love
She's Tylenol to my fever, yeah, it hurts how much I need her
Always makes the bitter sweeter, man, it's so unfair
She's a now, and I'm a later, no, we ain't a match on paper
And we piss off all the neighbors, but we just don't care
She's Angelina, she's a Roman candle
I'm a bottle rocket burning up a cigarette
She's a graduation picture on the mantle
I'm a dropout, and she's drop dead
We're just like George and Tammy when they drank too much
Know a little something 'bout love, hate, love