[Spoken]
You ready?
Mm-hmm

[Verse 1]
Run away, get away, Roberta
Disobey? Obey?
Curare, curare
To claim... what?
Ricochet the pain, a bottle of rum

[Chorus]
In the ways of a dream
Meaningless to believe
In a rage as a habit
Oh, that it were a dream

[Verse 2]
It was nice, when you were nice, Roberta
Tonite and today, San Josie, San Jose
Rebuff... whom?
Unashamed of pain, a bottle of rum

[Chorus]
In the ways of a dream
Meaningless to believe
In a rage as a habit
Oh, that it werе a dream