Insomnia

Let’s go, you, you
I only smoke weed when I need to
And I need to get some rest, oh where’s the sex?
I confess I burnt a hole in the mattress
Yes, yes, that was me, I plead guilty
And on the count of three, I pull back the duvet
Make my way to the refrigerator
One dried potato inside, no light, not even bread
(Jammed)
With the light above my head went
(Bam)
I can’t sleep, something’s all over me
Increasing insomnia, please release me
And let me dream about making mad love on the heath
(Tearing off tights with my teeth)
But there’s no relief
I’m wide awake in my kitchen
It’s dark and I’m lonely
Oh, if I could only get some sleep
Creaking noises make my skin creep
I need to get some sleep, I can’t get no sleep
Are you ready? Are you ready?