Текст песни Soul Coughing - Sleepless
Soul Coughing - Sleepless слова песни
(M. Doughty)I got the will to drive myself sleepless.So much time is cashed.So much smoke is wasted.Sudden disappearanceIn the air is thick and cool.I can`t approach myselfSkidding over this perditionAnd now I`m out on the verandahWhen I should have gone to school.Well I call for sleep,But sleep it won`t come to me.Shuffling in the hallway,I can hear him on the stairs.I hear his lighter flicking.I hear the soft sigh of his inhale.And the whole width of my intentionsHe exhales into the air.I got the will to drive myself sleepless.Skeedunt, stunt the runt,Smoking buddha blunt.I got the will to drive myself sleepless.