INSOMNIA.

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Achtung Bubba

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Deep in the busom of the gentle night
Is when I search for the light
I cut my pen and start to write
I struggle, I fight
Dark forces in the clear moon light
Without fear

Insomnia

I can't get no sleep

I used to worry
Thought I was going mad in a hurry
Getting stressed
Making excess mess in darkness
No electricity
Something's all over me
Greasy
Insomnia, please release me
And let me dream
Of making mad love to my girl on the heath
Tearing off tights with my teeth
But there's no release
No peace
I toss and turn without cease
Like a curse, I open my eyes
And rise like yeast
At least a couple of weeks
Since I last slept
Kept taking sleep pills
But now I keep myself pepped
Deeper still, the night
I write by candlelight
I find insight
Fundamental movement
So when it's black
This insomniac take an original tact
Keep the beast in my nature under ceaseless attack
I gets no sleep

I can't get no sleep
 
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