Two Crooks and a Burn Barrel

There's no rest here - now
Dreamtime death toll - two
Trouble big time - I - think
They can't catch me - no
They know my face here - now
It's my problem - I - think

No one cares about them
I did us a favor
Neck deep in a barrel
Throw the match - destroy

Catapult you into moonlight maybe
I ran like hell to miss the crowd
No one gave a damn about it
I wake and wash my smoky hand

How would you know? Just like a pro
Learn from the best - burn out the rest
How would you know? Just like a pro

I could suffer the guilt
But wait, there's not even a clue
I could suffer the guilt
But wait, there's not even a clue

Dream time, death toll
Dream time, death toll
Dream time, death toll
Dream time, death toll

They shoot, but nothing
I kick, but nothing
I wake to silence
No news, no front page
They burn, I'm running
Gas fumes, behind me
I wake to silence
No press, no front page

My heart pounds on the bed
Daylight warms up the head
My god who's dead?
Those two? No tear to shed
All day, thinking
I'm sure it's dreaming
It still, bugs me

Each time I try to get some rest I see a flaming pile of crime
I don't look back to check if anyone still knows who I am

There's no rest here - no
Dreamtime death toll - two
Trouble big time - I - think
They can't catch me - no
They know my face here - now
It's my problem - I - think

Catapult you into stardom baby
Two gone and no one sees a thing
Looks like I get away with murder maybe
I wake and wash my smoky hand
Mind play tricks for sure this time but
Next time I can't promise anything
Dreamtime closes in around me
I wake in fear I'm caught by them

How would you know? Just like a pro
Learn from the best - burn out the rest
How would you know? Just like a pro

I could suffer the guilt
But wait, there's not even a clue
I could suffer the guilt
But wait, there's not even a clue

They shoot, but nothing
I kick, but nothing
I wake to silence